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LCS60001 Wide-Open Stewardess School By Carl Ross

FOREWORD

As our modern society becomes increasingly urbanized and the
overall family structure weaker, we are seeing more of the
phenomenon known as amorality.

Newspapers today carry accounts of people who have never learned
about good and bad, people who have never placed any value on
human life, simply doing whatever a momentary whim dictated. The
pervasive corruption in a high political office today offers yet
another example.

The women in this story are women of the present. Living lives of
existential hedonists, they refuse to worry about tomorrow. Their
main concern is for today, and the pleasures it brings. For them,
sex is merely something to be enjoyed, carrying neither emotional
ties nor moral overtones.

Wide-Open Stewardess School-the story of young women who embody
the lifestyle of many in our society, a presentiment of what the
future holds. Their story holds a lesson for us all.

-The Publisher

CHAPTER ONE

Rhonda Dawson was an ex-stewardess, and at thirty-five she was
still shapely, pretty, and full of vitality and sex appeal. Her
partner was Mike Perkins, an ex-airline pilot who lost his job
because he got caught fucking the company president's wife. He
was graying at the temples a little, but he had that
distinguished, he-man look that younger women loved. And he loved
to fuck young chicks.

Rhonda and Mike started a school for prospective stewardesses
because they felt the airlines did not face reality in the way
they trained the girls. The lines taught them how to smile, how
to hand out magazines and how to serve dinner.

But Rhonda and Mike knew that the most important things a girl
had to know as a stewardess were how to give a good blowjob, how
to seduce a high-salaried executive, and a variety of other
talents of a similar nature.

The reason for all this was two-fold. If a stewardess could offer
a well-heeled businessman a good fucking, he'd be more apt to fly
the same airline again. More important, the girl would have a
better chance of finding herself a sugar daddy who'd be willing
to pay her rent and bills.

It just made good business sense for the airlines, and for the
girls. But the airlines couldn't afford the bad publicity they'd
get if they set up such a school themselves. That's where Rhonda
and Mike came in.

The airlines secretly gave them a bundle of money to start the
school. And they kept them in good shape financially with regular
monthly checks.

Since both Rhonda and Mike were good-looking, and had nice, trim
bodies, they were the natural candidates for demonstrating fuck
techniques to their first class.

They stood at the front of the room that first day, with a class
of twenty gorgeous young girls between eighteen and twenty-two.
Both of them wore airline uniforms, just as if they had just
gotten off duty.

"Welcome to the Barbizon School for Stewardesses," Rhonda said.
"You're going to learn what's really important if you're going to
get ahead in the air." There were some snickers in the audience.
"Please pardon the pun," she went on. "You may not get head
yourself, but you sure as hell will have to give it if you ever
want to make more than $150 a week."

Mike stepped forward. "Today, ladies, Miss Dawson and I will
begin by demonstrating for you the proper way to undress a man
for maximum titillation. Then we'll show you some of our
tried-and-true techniques for effective cocksucking, cuntlicking
and straight-ahead fucking. I hope you won't be offended by our
use of explicit terms when referring to sexual acts. That's what
this course is all about, so you might as well get used to it.
It's going to be your bread and butter."

Then he and Rhonda walked to the bed set up on the small platform
at the front of the class. She began slowly unbuttoning his
jacket, standing close to him and rubbing her crotch against his
bulging fly as he did so.

She slipped his jacket off and put it on the back of a chair.
Then she untied his tie and slipped it slowly off and put it with
the jacket. Her fingers were nimble, sure, sensuous as she
unbuttoned his white shirt. Her eyes met his as she worked on his
shirt, and she planted a soft, light kiss on his lips as he held
her lightly in his arms.

Rhonda pulled Mike's shirt-bit by bit-out of his trousers, then
helped him slip out of the arms. He wore nothing under it, and
there were oohs and ahhhs from the audience of young girls as
they looked at his brawny, tanned chest. It had wisps of dark
hair all over it. And they liked those muscular, well-developed
upper arms.

Mike was forty-one, but he had one of those boyish faces you
always see on pilots in old war movies. His forehead wrinkled
when he grinned and he had big, deep dimples.

He was well-tanned and had dark hair with just. the beginning of
the salt-and-pepper grayness that made him look sexy. His
penetrating blue eyes sparkled with that impish,
live-life-to-the-fullest look.

Rhonda had long red hair that framed a face that was radiant and
beautiful. She had brilliant green eyes and long lashes. Her skin
was creamy, and there was a natural pinkness in her cheeks that
made her look twenty-seven instead of thirty-five.

Her body was trim and curvy and her tits were luscious. Her legs
were made for a bikini, which she often wore. She never failed to
attract a flock of male admirers on the beach.

When she had Mike's shirt off, she ran her long, cool fingers
over his chest, tweaking his nipples. She leaned over and touched
his nipples with the tip of her tongue and then licked lightly
all over his chest and right down to his waist.

Mike closed his eyes and leaned his head back, savoring the
delicate, tantalizing sensations she stirred within him.

Then she leaned over and took off his shoes and socks. Her
fingers went to his belt. She quickly undid it, then the top
button, and slowly, sensuously, began sliding his zipper down . .
.  down . . .  down.

You could hear a pin drop in the classroom. Every eye in the
class was on Mike's crotch.

When the zipper reached bottom, Rhonda grasped the top of Mike's
trousers and slid them down as he stepped out. He wore very
brief, blue bikini shorts. They were the stretch type, and they
were really being stretched.

His hefty cock was hard and his shorts bulged under the strain.
His crotch looked like he had a huge prick, and the girls were
obviously growing fidgety and impatient for

Rhonda to strip Mike down to his skin. They wanted to get a look
at that luscious cock.

But that's where she stopped . . .  momentarily.

"I have him worked up now, as you can see," she told the class.
"That's where I want to keep him for awhile. So take a little
break here and let him keep his shorts on while you get
undressed. Try to encourage him to help you get your things off."

Then she began taking off her jacket. She stepped close to Mike
as she did so. Almost automatically, his hands went to her. He
slipped off her jacket, then unbuttoned her blouse and helped her
out of it.

Her tits were bulging up over the cups of her bra. They were
round and big and her bra was just a size or so too small. She
made a point of telling the class always to do that to make their
tits more alluring.

Then Mike slipped her skirt from her and she was down to just her
bra and a pair of skimpy, see-through panties. He held her in his
arms again, and kissed her neck and her shoulders and her cheeks.
Then her lips met and she opened her soft, full lips and took his
tongue into her mouth.

She sucked on it and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her plump,
delectable tits-still restrained by her tight bra-were w pressing
against his chest.

Rhonda moaned and turned her head slowly, grinding her lips
against his, as he held her. She shoved her body against him and
ground her crotch over his bulging shorts.

He let his hand drift down to her bra and in one quick snap he
opened it and let it fall away. More gasps from the class. Her
tits were perfect. Round, full, tipped by large, dark-red areolas
and hard, erect nipples.

She brushed those luscious tits against Mike and his cock
throbbed so hard in his shorts that it could be seen bumping
against the material in a steady, rhythmic beat.

His hands slid down over her smooth, round ass-cheeks, inside her
bikinis, and then around to the front. The pants slipped down,
revealing the first wispy curls of her reddish-brown pussy. Then
he brought them down over her thighs and calves to the floor.

Rhonda stepped out of them and went right for Mike's shorts. In
one quick, clean movement, she whisked them off and his big,
eight-inch hard-on snapped up and pointed right at her cunt.

"Ohhhh," swooned a little blonde in the front row. There was a
low, appreciative murmur rippling through the room. The girls
were excited at the size and thickness of Mike's long cock. Most
of them would have given anything to have been in Rhonda's place
at that moment.

"Take me to bed, darling," Rhonda murmured, sliding her arms
seductively around Mike's neck. She leaned her forehead against
his and smiled her most alluring smile.

"I want to feel that hard cock of yours fucking me to death," she
said softly, giggling a little as she hugged him.

"That's just what you're going to get, you little cockteaser," he
said with a laugh. "Let's go."

They crawled onto the bed and Rhonda sprawled out sensuously. She
stretched, her arms over her head and her legs as far as they'd
go. She wiggled her toes, and smiled up at Mike as he crawled
over to her.

His lips pressed against her big, billowing tits and he took one
of her nipples into his mouth. His tongue ran over the erect
nipple and he sucked on it softly.

Rhonda felt wonderful tingling sensations ripple through her tits
and she sighed and moaned so that all the girls could hear her".
It was important, she always told her pupils, to let a man know
when he is pleasing you. Never lie there quietly when you can
make some noise and turn him on more, she told them.

"It feels lovely, darling," she sighed. She closed her eyes and
settled back to let him work her over with his tongue.

Her mouth was open and she moaned gently all the time Mike
drifted over her body with his fast-flicking tongue. Whenever he
stimulated her in some erotic spot, like her nipples, or her
loins, or along that ticklish area at her sides right along the
ribs, she raised her voice or gasped in an erotic, cock-arousing
way.

"Oh, God, you're turning me on, darling," she murmured. There was
a little whimper in her voice and Mike licked her faster, more
vigorously.

His tongue darted over her soft flesh, tasting, licking, sucking
her with relish. He loved to give Rhonda tongue baths. She
responded so hotly to his wet massage. He felt goose pimples up
and down his arms and legs as she groaned and sighed with
pleasure.

"I'm getting so hot!" she cried. "You're torturing me, you love.
Your tongue is marvelous!"

He was licking back and forth across her loins, just above that
dark, beautiful pussy. His tongue swept down into her furry pussy
and wet the hair.

"Aaaggghhh," she shrieked softly. "Ohhh, it's wonderful."

She was shivering lightly, and every time he licked down close to
her cunt she would begin to shake as rolling tremors of ecstasy
swept through her body.

It was supposed to be just a demonstration for the class, but
every time Mike fucked her, Rhonda lost her head. She forgot all
about the audience. She loved the feel of his tongue and his
prick and his whole wonderful body.

She liked nothing better in the world than to get a good hard
fucking from Mike Perkins.

He had worked her up by now to such a state that she was wiggling
and moaning and squirming around on the bed. He had not even
licked down into her crotch yet. He hadn't licked her hot clit or
her cuntlips or shoved his tongue inside her cunt.

And that-perhaps-is what made her hotter than anything else. The
anticipation, the lustful anxiety of waiting for that blissful
moment, drove her insane.

She was so hot she wanted to jump out of her skin. She wanted to
grab his cock and swallow it whole. She wanted to scream and fly
and tell the whole world that she was fucking the hottest prick
in creation.

Then suddenly she screamed at him. "Stop! Stop!" she yelled. "I
can't take any more. You're tormenting me! Lie down. I'm going to
suck your cock right off your body!"

Mike knew this was coming. It had happened before. He moved
quickly to lie down on his back. His cock was pounding and
throbbing to beat hell. It stood up strong and hard and thick.
And he wanted to feel her lips on it as badly as she wanted to
suck him off.

She went right to it. Her lips were poised, eager, wet. They
touched the hot, taut, smooth skin of his cockhead and he felt a
thrill as the warmth of her mouth swept over his hard prick.

Her lips moved lower . . .  and lower . . .  and lower . .
.gliding all the way down his hard, pounding cock shaft until she
had the whole hot cock in her mouth.

Then she began sucking as hard as she could.

Mike thought his balls would be sucked right up through his loins
and out his prick.

That's how eager and frenzied she was. The way Rhonda felt right
now, she could suck Mike all day long.

CHAPTER TWO

Rhonda's mouth was delicious on his prick. Mike felt its warmth
and its gliding softness and loved it all. She slid her mouth
softly up and down his hard prick and sent waves of passion and
hard, aching desire spinning through him. His loins began to burn
with tension and that sweet, swirling emotion that signaled the
early stages of a big, hard come.

Her head was twisting and turning, bobbing up and down steadily.
Her mouth was puckered and stretched to take all of his big, hard
cock.

She licked his hard cock swiftly with her tongue all the time she
sucked him. Up and down his long cock shaft, she lathered him
with wet, full strokes of her tongue, keeping his prick firmly
between her lips all the time.

Then she began to suck faster and faster. Her fingers were spread
out, fan-like, through his cock hair at the base of his big cock.
Her other hand cupped his loose, hairy balls as she sucked harder
and harder on his hot cock.

Her lips drooled saliva and she made soft, slurping noises as she
hungrily devoured his luscious cock. She loved to feel the bumpy,
hard ridges of his throbbing cock as her lips and tongue slid
over them. They were rigid and strong and she envied him his
beautiful, stiff prick.

His hard cock filled her mouth right up as she took it deep
inside. His taut, wide cockhead poked its way right down into her
throat and she could feel it nudge against her tonsils. She
longed to feel him come when his prick was imbedded way down
there. She wanted to taste his jism bubbling in her throat and
damned near choking her.

Faster and faster she sucked, urging him higher and higher. She
squeezed his balls and slid her hand up and down on the lower
part of his hard cock in unison with the strokes of her mouth and
tongue.

It made him hotter than hell, and sent whirlpools of ecstasy
eddying through his loins. He was getting closer, but he tried to
hold back from shooting his load. He wanted to give the class a
good demonstration of a hot, exciting blowjob.

"You're setting my balls on fire, baby," he moaned. "I'm so hot I
could blow up." He moaned softly, and shifted his head from side
to side.

Several girls in the class were squirming in their seats. Their
faces were flushed, and a few of them were rubbing their tits.
One girl, a big brunette in the back of the room, had a hand
beneath her skirt and was obviously playing with her hot,
twitching clit.

Then Rhonda straightened up a little. She had been lying, propped
up on one elbow, between Mike's legs. She put both hands flat on
the bed, one on either side of his beautiful body, her arms stiff
to support her.

With everything free of his body except her hot, hard-sucking
mouth, she began pumping her face up and down on his long, hard
cock as fast as she could.

Her long red hair hung down around her face and blanketed his
crotch. It tossed and tumbled as she sucked and brushed against
his loins in a feathery, tingling swirl that made him even
hotter.

Mike thought his cock would explode at any minute as she sucked
him in a feverish, rapid flurry of passionate arousal. Her mouth
was a cauldron of sensuous urgency. It was not going to be long
before the class got its first glimpse of Mike Per kin's load of
hot cum.

"Almost, baby . . .  I'm almost ready," he rasped. "Just keep
sucking!"

Realizing that she was in the home stretch, Rhonda went into a
frenzy of motion. She ran her hands under Mike's ass and hugged
his ass-cheeks. Her hands twined around his thighs and she hugged
his crotch to her as she bounced her face up and down on his
stiff, pounding prick.

His cock was so hot by now that it made her lips and tongue warm
to suck it. She let gobs of saliva drool down over his shaft as
she sucked. His cock was dripping with her spit and it made his
stiff prick glisten and shine.

His blue veins were bulging and straining, rubbing the whole
length of his hard cock, winding like a hot river, swollen with
his lustful blood.

And then he cracked his nuts suddenly and shot his cum in a
steaming jet stream right into her mouth. It swirled and spurted
and filled her up quickly. She gobbled the thick, hot cream and
swallowed it ravenously as she pumped her hot mouth up and down
on his hard cock, urging him to give her more.

"Jesus!" he yelled. His hips were up off the bed and he was
straining to shove every bit of his rigid cock between her hot
lips.

"Suck me dry, baby, ooohhh, suck me dry!" he yelled, stretching
and twisting to escape the exquisite sensations that rushed
through him as he poured his cum into her mouth.

She held his hard prick in both hands, far down on his hard
shaft, and pressed her lips hard around his cock as she took him
through spasm after spasm of glorious release.

His cum bubbled and splashed inside her mouth and drooled out at
the corners. It dribbled down over his loins-too much to be held
in her mouth. It gushed in great, flying gobs from his cock and
she couldn't keep up with it as she fought to swallow it all.

In the second row, a buxom blonde, fresh out of high school,
turned to the girl next to her. "I've never seen anything like
it!" she panted excitedly. "I never saw a guy with so much cum.
He must have been saving it up for a month."

The girl next to her, a college dropout, who had given her share
of blowjobs on campus, was in awe. "All I know is, sweetheart,
that

I'm going to get my tongue onto that hard cock of his before this
course is over! I'd just like to be up there right now, taking
that cum he's pouring out!"

Both of them were so hot and worked up that it wouldn't have
taken much for them to start sucking a cock, or taking a stiff
prick right into their cunts-if there had only been a man
available at that moment!

Rhonda finished sucking Mike off in another five minutes, licking
down his creamy cock shaft and lapping up all the cum he had
splattered all over his loins and her chin and his thighs.

When she was finished, and he had come all the way back down from
his tense, emotion-filled rapture, she got up-on wobbly, rubbery
legs-and came forward to address the class.

"I hope you all noticed the way I used a variety of sensuous
techniques to take him higher and higher as I sucked his cock,"
she said. "I'm not naive enough to think that you have never
sucked a hot cock before, but I hope you all picked up something
of benefit from our demonstration. Incidentally, we assume that
many of you were pretty well aroused by watching me suck Mr.
Perkins' prick. That's normal. Feel free to let your emotions go
as you observe our fucking and sucking demonstrations. Later,
after we have gone through the course, you will have your chance
to practice. So please be patient. You'll get your turns."

Then she went back to the bed. Without even announcing the next
demonstration, she snuggled in next to Mike and began kissing him
all over his face and neck. He held her in his arms and their
lips met once more. He shoved his tongue deep into her mouth and
they hugged each other tightly.

Rhonda thought it was silly to announce everything she did. If
these young kids didn't know what they were doing, they were
dumber than they deserved to be, she thought. All they had to do
was watch and pick up pointers that would make their fucking and
sucking better. By stopping and talking to the class all the
time, she only broke the magic spell that Mike and she were
weaving.

So, from here on, she was just going to fuck and suck and quit
lecturing.

"Lick my cunt, baby," she murmured to Mike, as he caressed her
and held her in his arms.

"No sooner said than done, lover," he said, smiling down at her.
He slipped away, his head bent close to her soft, creamy skin.
His tongue darted out and wet a line across her tits, from one
nipple to the other, and then down to her crotch.

She sighed and arched her back a little as he made her body
tingle with anticipation. "Ohh, that feels good, darling," she
moaned. "You make me all prickly and tickly."

His head swayed back and forth, licking her loins and getting her
ready for the sudden, abrupt attack he planned to make on her
hot, itchy cunt.

Then he began darting into her pussy hair with his poised, rigid
tongue-licking close to her cuntlips-and then back out again. Her
hair shone with wetness and she shifted her ass and cried softly
with the sweet stirrings of excitement in her hot, aching loins.

"Don't wait, darling," she whispered. "Don't wait. I'm ready.
Just eat me! Lick my cunt, please! Pleeeese!"

That's all he needed. He plunged his face deep into her hot cunt,
sticking his tongue out as far as it would go. It glided along
her wet, hot cuntlips and right to that torrid, hard clit of
hers. It was standing up, and he sucked her whole clit right into
his wet, feverish lips.

"My God!" she screamed. "Ohh, my God! That's wonderful! Lick me
off, baby! Eat me out!"

Mike pushed himself. He loved to eat cunt, and none was better
than Rhonda's, especially when she was as horny as she was today.
Maybe it was because she was fucking in front of an audience for
the first time. He didn't know, and he didn't care. He just
buried his face in her sweet cunt and licked the hell right out
of her.

He groaned and grunted and strained to shove his tongue deep
inside her hot cunt. Her cuntlips were drooling with her pussy
juice and they fluttered against his cheeks as he wiggled his
tongue inside her.

Her legs were squirming and flailing as she twisted and grimaced
under his hard licking. She was beside herself with lust and
emotion. The more he worked on her cunt, the more she writhed and
moaned.

Cuntjuice was beginning to dribble out of her cunt in a steady
stream, bathing his face in a glistening, sticky film. He kept
his tongue inside her cunt, licking rapidly, and moved his face
up just enough so that his nose was pressed against her hot clit.

He shook his head back and forth, gently rubbing his nose against
her clit. In combination with his fast-flicking tongue, it sent
her climbing the walls.

"Aaaggguuughhh!" she shrieked. "Ohhh, Christ! You're driving me
crazy again! Jesus, what are you doing to me?"

His only answer was to lick and rub her harder. Her clit was
vibrating with tension and excitement. She was so hot she felt
like she would come apart in a thousand pieces. Her head was
pounding and her cunt was burning and itching-consumed by an ache
that held her prisoner.

She twisted and squirmed. Her face was contorted-straining and
grimacing-her jaw set. Beads of sweat were forming on her
forehead. Her cunt was throbbing with lust, filled with an
erotic, all-consuming need to be satisfied.

Then, when Mike suddenly shoved two stiff fingers straight into
her wet cunt, licking as fast and as hard as he could on her hot
clit, she erupted.

Her cum burst forth, showering him with a hot, sticky mass of
creamy goodness. The cum rolled down his cheeks and it stuck in
his eyebrows. Cunt juice dripped from his chin.

But still he fucked her hard with his two fingers and lapped her
clit until it was a bright red-burning with a fever that charged
through her loins. Her whole cunt was on fire.

"LICK ME, YOU HOT COCK!" she screamed. Her face was beet-red. The
muscles bulged in her neck. Her eyes were clamped shut and every
muscle in her body was tensed to the breaking point.

She stretched out full length, pushing her cunt up to meet his
eager mouth and taking his fingers deep inside her wet hole.

The girls in the class were gasping and squirming in their seats
again, obviously so hot they could barely speak. They couldn't
take their eyes from the incredible, lustful scene before them.

The tension in the room was unbearable as Mike brought Rhonda off
again and again. Gasping sighs and whimpering cries of ecstasy
were everywhere-not just on stage, from the lips of Rhonda
Dawson.

Then, from the back of the room, a cry of sheer, animal delight
came bounding forth. "Eat her out, Mike, baby!" screamed a young
beauty named Patti Merck, one of the hottest and horniest of the
prospective stewardesses in the class. She couldn't hold her
excitement any longer.

"Go, Mike, go!" she yelled. "Eat that fucking cunt until she
can't move a muscle!"

Then everybody joined in. Soon the room was filled with excited,
joyous shouting and yelling as all the girls urged Mike to give
Rhonda what she needed so badly-a thorough, deep cunt-licking.

CHAPTER THREE

While the shouting was still echoing in the room, Rhonda showed
the girls something none of them had ever seen before. Even as
the hard spasms were still gripping her loins, she suddenly
flipped over on the bed, urging Mike into position under her. His
cock was rock-hard and throbbing with lust. And in one quick
move, she mounted him and took that big, swollen prick right up
into her hot cunt.

She barely missed a single pounding spasm before she began to
hump him unmercifully. Her ass pounded up and down, flying
crazily as she fucked the ass off him.

"Ohhh, I looooove your beautiful, hard cock!" Rhonda shouted. Her
hair was flying in all direction, her arms waving, her head
tossed back. She was fucking him with all she had, and his cock
was driving up in her with powerful, urgent thrusts.

He lay on his back, letting her jounce and jump up and down on
his burgeoning, rigid cock, but he held his fists under his
ass-straining to push it up as far as he could. His prick was
thick and hard and pointed straight at the ceiling.

And Rhonda was riding it like there was no tomorrow. She felt its
wide, hard shaft go rocketing up inside her hot cunt, massaging
her roughly with a steady, beating rhythm. She was getting a
massive dose of good, hard fucking-and she adored it. She wanted
this fuck to go on forever.

My God, she thought. I've never had a fucking this good in my
life. She felt his prick grind against her cunt walls and hit her
so deep she thought it would split her in two.

Still, she wanted more. She shoved with all her might against the
bed, rocking on her knees until her cunt was bouncing a good nine
inches up and down on every thrust. Her cunt went right to the
very tip of Mike's cock on every upstroke, and then down, down,
down, until his whole hard cock disappeared again inside.

"Fuck it, Rhonda, baby," he urged. His voice was low and urgent,
filled with the tension of a highly-aroused stud. He wanted to
feel her body shaking his cock until he could hear her teeth
rattle. She didn't disappoint him.

She leaned forward on her outstretched arms and pushed herself
off the bed time after time, fucking his hard cock in a circular,
grinding motion that he thought would suck his cock right up into
her.

Her face was a picture of pure, untamed lust. She gritted her
teeth and her lower lip was pulled back in a grimace of pain and
tension mixed with blissful pleasure. Her eyes were closed and
she was panting hard, gasping to catch her breath, whimpering
with soft, grunting animal noises.

Mike put his hands on her ass-cheeks and rode up and down with
her, urging her cunt down onto his prick harder. He pulled her
onto his hard, straining cock every time she came down. At the
same time, he lifted up his ass and drove his prick into her.

"Ohh, Christ, I'm gonna fuck your prick right off, you hot stud!"
Rhonda gasped.

"I'm gonna fuck you and fuck you and fuck you until you just
can't take any . . . "

Then she shot bolt upright, her back stiff, her eyes squeezed
tight. Her body was completely still, and Mike stopped pumping
for that sweet split second. Rhonda's arms were stiffened out in
front of her, her fingers curled as though she were clawing the
air, but had frozen in place. Then . . .

"I'M COMING!" She began to shake and tremble and quake with
violent spasms of release. Her body was an uncontrolled,
furiously gyrating mass of tits and hair and arms-all waving and
bouncing and clawing in a fit of ecstasy.

"Give it to me, you big prick!" she screamed. "Fuck your hard
cock into me. My cunt's on fiiirre!"

She was completely outside herself, her body in charge of her
mind, as she whirled and jounced and tore at his heavy, hard cock
with her fiery, wet cunt.

Her cum was pouring out of her in a torrent of richness. She had
never felt so much cunt-juice come shooting from her cunt in her
life. Jesus, she thought, where is it all coming from? I just
want to come and come and come!

By this time, the class was hot and many of the girls had their
fingers in their cunts. They no longer pretended to hold back
their emotions.

One big-titted, black-haired beauty had slipped her panties off
entirely and was slouched down in her chair, her skirt up around
her waist. Her eyes were closed, and she was shoving two fingers
of her right hand back and forth in her cunt while she played
with her clit.

In the back of the room, Patti Merck pulled a vibrator from her
purse and walked up to the cunt who was unashamedly fingering
herself with both hands.

She got down on here knees between the girl's legs and slipped
the long, stiff vibrator straight up into her wet cunt. The girl
opened her eyes in surprise, but smiled gratefully when she saw
what Patti was doing.

Patti didn't spare anything. She was so hot, so charged up by
watching Rhonda and Mike. She plunged the nine-inch vibrator deep
inside the girl's hot cunt. Jamming it with hard, forceful
thrusts, she buried it so far inside the girl that only a tiny
bit remained outside for her to hang on to.

"Uugghhh, good," the girl moaned. "Harder, baby, harder . . . 
fuck me, Mike.. . " She was fantasizing that the vibrator was
Mike's hard cock, just as most of the girls in the class were
doing as they got themselves off with their fingers.

Back on the stage, Rhonda was still squirming and bouncing on
Mike's stiff prick, creaming him thickly with her cum as it
poured out.

"Take it all, baby," he said, shoving his hot prick up to meet
her. "And I'll give you even more in a couple of minutes." He had
something else in mind, even though she was not quite finished
coming in this position.

All around the room, there were little puddles of hot cunt-juice
beneath the chairs. There were a lot of wet seats, and almost all
of the pretty young girls had soaked panties and glistening
fingers.

Their tits were burning with passion as they tried to catch their
breath. It had been one hell of a way to start their new
education.

Patti Merck felt the girl she was using the vibrator on begin to
sway and shake. Her ass bucked and her cuntlips swelled up and
vibrated with an incredible, hard shudder. And then she came,
with a hot, flowing gush of cum that ran down the vibrator and
all over her legs.

She took the vibrator from Patti, who stepped back, and began
shoving it in her cunt so fast it was a white blur. It rocketed
way inside that sweet, hot young cunt and pumped out gobs of
thick, hot cum.

"Oooo, ohhh, my God!" the girl gasped. Her eyes were closed and
she was drifting off into that land of rapture and sexual release
that all young cunts crave. She was dreaming that Mike Perkins
had just flown in from London, his captain's hat perched cockily
on his head, and had grabbed her up in his arms, taken her to his
room, and was fucking her out of her mind.

First he had licked her cunt until it burst into flames, she
fantasized, then he had rammed his hard cock into her over and
over and over. It had sunk deep into her hot, virginal young cunt
and turned her into a flaming, lusting wanton nympho.

She longed to feel him fuck her until dawn, banging his hard
prick in her soft, tender cunt until she could not stand the
sweet, aching sensations he created.

As she dreamed away, her cunt sent forth its message of release,
drooling out more and more cum as Patti stood by and watched it
flow down the girl's legs and pool on the floor.

Then the girl's attention was called back to the stage. One of
the young cunts exclaimed: "Look! Look what he's doing now. He's
mounting her. I bet he'll fuck the living hell right out of her
now!"

After Rhonda had come back down from her hard, hot orgasm, Mike
flipped her back over again. He got on top, spreading her legs
wide, and pulled them up over his shoulders.

She bent her knees and gave him a beautiful, open shot at her
dark, bushy cunt. He went right to it.

His hot cock was pounding harder than ever. And he felt the jism
in his balls reaching the boiling point. He was long overdue to
shoot another load of cum into the deep recesses of Rhonda's
quivering cunt.

He placed his thick, wide cockhead-shining in the overhead
light-against the pink cuntlips that beckoned to him. Rhonda had
been waiting to feel Mike ride her. She loved to feel him on top,
pushing that huge prick of his way inside her. She liked the
sensations it set off in her belly as it filled her up and
pounded so hard against her cunt walls.

"Fuck me good, darling," she swooned, as he readied himself for
the onslaught. "Fuck me deep and fuck me hard!"

"You're on, baby." he grunted, and then he hurtled his hot cock
between her upturned cuntlips and felt it sink out of sight
inside her squirming body.

"Oooooohhhhh, oooohhhh, fuuuuck meeee," she whined. She arched
her back and took it all, thrilling to the wonderful feeling his
hard prick gave her as it burrowed it way deep inside her hot
cunt.

"You feel sooooo gooooood when you shove that beautiful prick
into me!" she swooned. "I could take it like that all day and all
night and still want more."

Mike didn't answer. He was too busy thinking about that luscious,
wet cunt he was plunging into. The glorious feeling of dipping
his cock into cunt like Rhonda's took all his concentration. It
was pure, lustful joy.

Then he began to fuck her in earnest. He gripped her ass and held
it up to him and shoved his hips in a hard, pumping motion that
sent his hard prick into her time after time. He let his prick go
shooting into her, sliding along her pink cunt flesh on a wet
blanked of her cunt-juice.

She was creaming him with a steadily-drooling sweetness as her
cunt-juice kept coming out. It sent swirling sensations up into
his loins and he even felt an urgent, stabbing touch of desire
way back in his asshole.

It built and built and went shooting up his back and through his
guts as he drove his cock into her hottest parts. Her cunt was
deep and hot and her cunt muscles grabbed at him with a clinging,
horny urgency.

Faster and faster, he fucked his hard cock into Rhonda. He was
pumping into her hot flesh, tearing at her luscious cunt, urging
himself to flail her tender cuntlips with his bony, lustful hot
prick.

He grunted and groaned, straining and tensing his strong arms and
legs, shoving his prick to her with all his might. She responded
beautifully, taking it with delight. She squealed and cried and
held her hands to her ears, out of her mind with that hot, sweet
feeling inside her cunt.

Then, with one final, mighty heave of his hips, Mike shoved his
hard prick as far as it would go, right up to his balls, and
unleashed a full, hot load of cum nine inches inside Rhonda's
trembling cunt.

Cum spurted out of him in a hot, sticky, cascading river. His
jism was thick and heavy and she could feel it oozing into her in
a rolling, gushing torrent.

"Take it all, baby!" he yelled. "I'm gonna fill you up with cum!"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes," she cried. "That's just what I want. It's
what I need! Give it to me, lover!"

He whaled away at her, driving his hot cock into her until he
thought she would cry for respite. But she never did. She took
everything he gave her, and thrilled to the feel of his powerful
cock slamming her guts apart.

She knew that's what a guy liked best-to ram his cock deep inside
a cunt and shoot his load of hot cum. She knew that's what busy
executives who rode the airlines and had money for a young
stewardess wanted, too.

She should know. She'd fucked enough of them.

But she also knew it was the best thing that could happen to a
young cunt.

She was a good teacher. She set a good example for her class.

Rhonda cried and screamed and wrenched her body in every
conceivable kind of twisting, turning, writhing madness as she
took Mike's hard cock deep and hard and long.

Then they fell in a heap and rested from their hard fuck session.
Several of the girls rushed on the stage and began licking Mike
all over-from head to toe.

CHAPTER FOUR

Rhonda was exhausted from the delicious, powerful fucking and
sucking she and Mike had been demonstrating for that last two
hours. But she dragged herself up as the girls swarmed to the
stage and began to lick Mike's body. One girl was grabbing for
his cum-smeared cock and trying desperately to get it into her
mouth. But there were so many eager young girls swarming over him
that she could never get his hard prick between her lips.

"Stop it! Stop it!" Rhonda screamed, as the crazed young cunts
fought and scratched for a place on the bed. "Get back to your
seats immediately! Get off the stage, all of you, this instant!"

The girls reluctantly withdrew, their faces sullen, mumbling
among themselves.

"You must learn to control yourselves," she told them, as they
settled back in their seats. "I fully understand the tremendous
strains you will be under in this class. The fantastic
temptations. But that is no excuse to act like animals. You will
all have your chances with Captain Perkins, as I told you before.
But I want to see no more such outbursts as that. Everyone will
get to either suck him or fuck him. So please be patient."

Rhonda then introduced another female instructor, Cheryl Palmer,
a blonde, blue-eyed friend was also was an ex-stewardess. Cheryl
was twenty-nine. She wore her hair in short waves around her
face, and had smooth, creamy skin that men loved to touch.

She wasn't as tall as Rhonda, but she had a beautiful
figure-nice, round tits with a full, plump fleshiness to them
that gave a guy a nice handful when he held them. When she walked
onto the stage to be introduced, they jiggled seductively and
Mike gave her a wink and a big, come-here-and-fuck grin.

Cheryl had never fucked Mike before, but she knew him. When
Rhonda suggested she join the faculty of her stewardess fuck
school, she thought it was a great idea. Great only if it meant
she would get to fuck and suck Mike Perkins, the idol of every
hot-cunted stewardess who'd ever known him.

"And now," Rhonda said, "Miss Palmer and Mr. Perkins will
demonstrate to you the best use of various types of sexual aids.
You can be sure that you'll be called on to use one or more of
them from time to time in your work."

Cheryl went to Mike on the bed as Rhonda went to the rear of the
room and stretched out on a couch completely fucked out, but with
a hot cunt that was singing with rapture.

Deciding to let her actions speak for her, Cheryl went right to
work without lecturing the class on what she intended to do.

First she picked up a long, silky scarf from a bag of articles
she had brought with her. Mike was stretched out flat on the bed,
a pillow propping up his head.

He was a little tired, too, and it would take an especially
talented performer to get him hot again. His cock was half-hard,
hanging between his legs.

She looped the silk scarf around Mike's thigh. About two feet of
it stuck out by his hip and an equal length stuck out of his
crotch-between his leg and his balls.

Cheryl let it hang loosely as she took the two ends. The material
was sensuous to the skin. It glided over his flesh in a
slithering, snake-like fashion, teasing him, arousing him, as she
slowly pulled it back and forth.

She let it fall loosely over his loins, over his cock and balls,
along his thighs, as she brushed it over him.

He felt the tingling, erotic sensations ripple through him as she
kept pulling it slowly back and forth. It was something he had
never felt before. It turned him on right away.

He moaned softly as the shivers of delight spread through him.

"Mmmmm, God, you're making my nerves jangle," he said softly. "I
never knew anything like this could feel so fucking good!"

The ends of the scarf dangled down and touched the nipples on his
chest and Cheryl smiled as she watched them grow hard and erect.

His whole body was tingling and filled with erotic desires as she
kept it up, faster and faster, then slowly once more, alternating
the pace of her sensuous urgings.

Mike's prick began to rise slowly, higher and higher, until it
was straight up, growing thicker and thicker as it hardened and
began to throb.

"like it, sweetheart?" she asked.

"Are you serious? Look what's happening to my cock. Do you have
to ask?"

She snickered, and kept slowly pulling the scarf back and forth
as she lowered her head and touched the end of her stiff tongue
to the tip of his swollen cock head.

Her lips moved down over the end of his prick and she could feel,
inside her mouth, the jumpy, vibrant tremors that were beginning
to roll through his hot cock once again.

As she brought him closer and closer to full arousal, to the
point where his cock was stretching and yearning to shoot another
load of hot cum, Cheryl quickly pulled the scarf away and tossed
it on the floor.

From her bag, she pulled out a square vibrator and strapped it on
the back of her hand. It was the type that barbers sometimes use
to massage a man's head and shoulders when they get a haircut.

Strapped on the back of her hand, it made her fingers vibrate and
turned them into exquisite instruments of pleasure.

..  She touched her hand to his ankle and slowly began to run it
up his leg. It was a light, feather touch, but with all those
fingers dancing in tune to the powerful little box, it sent
jangling, erotic pulsations flashing through him.

He felt hot, tingling, anxious stabs of pleasure sweep up his
legs and ripple through his loins. His balls felt like a thousand
tiny needles of electricity were pricking him and stirring up all
the lust stored within.

Slowly, sensuously, her hand moved higher, higher, closer and
closer to the throbbing, big hard cock between his legs. His
balls tightened, as he waited for the sweet vibrations he would
feel as her hand cupped them.

Then she arrived at the magic spot. Her fingers slid over his hot
balls, massaged them tenderly, stroking them, circling them,
teasing them.

Mike felt surging, pounding waves of ecstasy go whirling through
his hot balls, sending him into a dizzying rhapsody of hot,
urgent need. They were tingling with incredible, sweet desire.
The waves rolled up into, his belly and turned him into a
writhing, whimpering victim of her relentless torment.

"Jesus, where did you ever learn that?" he groaned. "You are
beautiful!"

From the back of the room, Rhonda felt it necessary to speak up.

"Watch closely, girls," she said. 'This is very important. This
kind of treatment will drive a man crazy in no time at all. And
it will bring him back for more time after time. If you find a
good, hot prospect with a big bankroll, or a good, hot cock that
you want all for yourself, just give him the scarf and the
massage like this and you'll have nothing to worry about. No
competition at all!"

Cheryl brought her hand up from Mike's balls and let her fingers
run idly up the hard, pounding shaft of his cock. When she
reached his cockhead-by now all dark purple and nearly at the
bursting point-she wrapped her fingers around his throbbing prick
and squeezed it gently.

All the thrilling, vibrating sensations that a man could ever
imagine went coursing through Mike's rigid prick. It was alive
with a pulsing, hot series of ball-wrenching throbs that he could
barely tolerate.

"Aaiieee!" he wailed. His jaw dropped and his mouth shot open.
His whole body jerked and twisted with a hard, convulsive gasp.

His hard cock felt like it was shot through with an electric
current that vibrated and ripped through his balls and his cock
and his loins. It was a clutching, grabbing sensation that made
him grip the sheets and squirm With untold pleasure.

She released her grip temporarily and ran her hand flat against
his flesh-up over his chest and across the shoulders, down his
sides, and over his arms, down his legs and back up over his
crotch.

It turned him on from head to toe, goading him to feelings he had
never felt, desires he had never known, an instant kind of
arousal that was foreign to him.

He was breathing heavily, his chest heaving up and down as he got
hotter and hotter.

Cheryl's hand went back to his cock then. It danced over the hard
flesh of his burgeoning prick, tantalizing, torturing, bringing
from him all the hot, screaming desires that he had never known
were dwelling inside his crotch.

"Get me off, goddamn it!" he screamed. "Get me off, or I'll go
out of my mind!"

He was yelling, hollering for mercy, crying out for release from
her fantastic torment. His face was red, his eyes wild, his hair
disheveled. Sweat dripped from his temples.

He raised up his hips. His thick, long cock, so hard and
throbbing with agonized need, towered up off the bed.

Cheryl went for his cock again. Only this time she grabbed with
all her might and began to jerk his hot cock fiercely. Her hand
was a trembling, vibrating force that turned his cock into a mad,
lurching, pleasure-filled center of lust.

He pounced on her fist with both hands, grappling with her,
squeezing her hand and the vibrator and jamming them up and down
on his cock. She hung on tight, never loosening her grip as he
covered her hand with his.

Faster and faster she jerked, sending vibrations and hot strokes
to do their job. They sent his mind into a rocketing, gyrating
orbit of lust and unbridled pleasure.

Such all-out abandonment of the senses could not go on long
before something had to give. Mike did.

His body was shaking from head to toe, bucking and heaving and
rattling the bed until Cheryl thought it would fall apart.

Suddenly, it was all coming to a head.

"NOW! Now! For Christ's sake now!" he shouted. His eyes bugged
out and his cock spurted a stream of hot cum up in the air almost
three feet. "I'm coming . . .  Jesus . . .  I'm coming,
babeeeee!" His body was strained to the utmost as he spurted cum
all over the bed, even onto the floor alongside it.

His cum spilled over her fingers and dripped down her arm, but
Cheryl kept right on jerking. The vibrator was still humming
away, and her fingers were filled with the magnetism of its hard
pulsations.

Mike was going out of his mind, spewing jism in a seemingly
endless stream. Cum spurted and spit from his hot cock like a
geyser.

Cheryl was determined. She bit her lower lip and frowns were
etched arcross her forehead. But she hung on to his hot, hard
cock and gave him a hand-job that he'd always remember.

"How do you like this, hot cock?" she said, gritting her teeth.
"Think this will hold you for awhile? Is this good enough for
your big, beautiful, hard prick?"

"Yeeesss, Jesus, yeeeesss!" he said, his voice hoarse, his words
squeezed out in a long, whining cry.

Then, as quickly as she had grabbed him, she pulled her hand
away.

And her face went to his cock. Her soft, warm lips parted and she
gobbled his throbbing, cum-spewing hot cock into her mouth.

Her tongue slobbered and lapped over his wide, luscious cockhead
and she drank his flowing cum avidly. She was ravenous for the
taste of his creamy, thick juices.

She sucked him long and hard and furiously. She lapped his hot
cock dry of all its rich, hot cum. And then she licked off his
crotch and his legs and every place that a drop of his precious
jism had spilled.

Her tongue went over him lovingly, cleaning him like a kitten of
all the sweet, rich cream he could give her.

Mike settled back on the bed, his body a tangled, unnerved jumble
of spent emotions.

He'd come so much-between Rhonda and

Cheryl-that he felt he'd earned a little nap. He closed his eyes
and drifted off as the class took a break.

It was time for the girls to rest, too.

They'd worked themselves into a dreadful state of lustful
craving-hard need for a stiff prick to shove into their juicy
cunts.

When they came back to class, that's just what they were going to
get.

CHAPTER FIVE

Before the stewardess sex school opened, Rhonda informed the
girls individually that they should have a male friend standing
by for demonstrations in fucking and sucking at the proper time.
If they had no one they wanted to fuck with in front of other
people, Rhonda said she would provide someone.

Consequently, only about half of the class showed up with
boyfriends. Many of them just did not want to fuck guys they
really cared about in front of the class. Maybe they thought some
other hot cunt would look better and their stud would take a
walk.

At any rate, Rhonda had had no trouble at all rounding up more
than a dozen young guys with big cocks to do the job. Instead of
a blind date, you might say it was going to be a blind fucking
for a lot of the girls.

The guys had been standing by in another room during the opening
session while Mike and Rhonda and Cheryl demonstrated their
fucking and sucking and hand-jobs and cunt licking and so forth.

As soon as the break was over for the girls, everyone trooped
back into the classroom, and Rhonda alerted the guys in the other
room that it was time to start getting hard-ons.

"You'll start going on in about five minutes," she said. "I don't
know in just which order we'll need you, so you'd all better be
ready."

Instantly, the guys began rubbing their cocks, skinning them
back, flipping them around. A few just stood there, thinking
about getting fucked in a few minutes and watched their pricks
grow stiff. Within a few minutes, they were all hard, standing
around waiting for their hot cocks to be called to duty.

Rhonda and Mike walked to the front of the classroom again. They
were still bareassed, but freshened up. She had combed her hair
and looked like she was ready to fuck again despite the workout
she'd had. Mike's cock was stiff and he looked like he hadn't had
a fuck in a couple of weeks.

"All right, girls," Rhonda said. "Your time has come. You all
watched the demonstrations this morning, and listened to some of
our suggestions. Now it's time to see how well you learned your
lessons."

Mike spoke up then.

"We'd like a volunteer first to try a tongue bath and blowjob,"
he said. "Do I have any volunteers?"

At first, there was not a sound. No one put up her hand.

"Come, come, girls," he said. "Don't be bashful. You're all going
to get up and perform sooner or later. Once you've tried it,
you'll love it. You'll probably never want to fuck or suck in
private again. And remember, if you don't volunteer, we'll have
to pick someone anyway."

A hand went up in the second row. It was Cindy Crouse, an
eighteen-year-old brunette with dark eyes and a sultry,
passionate expression. She had big, soft lips and a wide mouth
that Mike thought was made especially for sucking cock.

She was right out of high school, and apparently had not had much
sexual experience. She had not brought a male friend, so Rhonda
hurried out to bring in some nice cock for Cindy to start licking
on.

"OK, Stanley Fain, front and center," Rhonda said as she got to
the other room. She stood in the doorway, admiring all the big,
hard cocks waiting their turns to be called and go on stage to
fuck a fair young maiden.

Stanley was eighteen and also had just graduated from high
school. He was a big jock in school-star pitcher on the baseball
team-and was in very good physical condition. He was also very
hairy all over and his cock was a thing of beauty-long and thick
and very hard indeed.

When he came into the classroom, naked as the day he was born,
the girls murmured their approval. "AIM riiight!" one of them
said. "What a beautiful prick!" said another. "Want to trade
places with me, Cindy?" asked a little beauty in the front row.

He had a hard-on that stuck out proud and wide. It was pulsing to
beat hell, and Stanley felt a little embarrassed for a second as
he walked up to the bed. But he had known what was expected of
him, and he was determined to go through with it. And when he saw
Cindy, his cock bounced even harder.

Cindy was standing by the bed, waiting for him. She had taken off
her clothes while she was waiting for Rhonda to bring him back.
She'd never seen Stanley before, but when she watched him walk
toward her, she felt goose pimples spread all over her body in
one quick flash.

Her cunt was aching with desire. If she had her choice, she would
have fucked him on the spot. But her assignment was to suck him
off. Too bad,'she thought. I'd like to give him an all-over
tongue bath, then suck him, then fuck him . . .  and then start
all over from the beginning.

She was very hot for a virgin. The morning's activities with the
instructors had convinced her that the time was right for getting
into the mainstream and start fucking and sucking. This would be
her initiation, and she meant to make it a good one for all
concerned.

Rhonda and Mike had published a manual which they gave to all the
girls to study before they reported for class. It showed in text
and pictures exactly how to do everything. It was meant to go
hand-in-hand with the demonstrations they had put on that
morning.

So, even though Rhonda had not mentioned various kinds of
cocksucking by name, Cindy greeted Stanley and announced to the
class that she would start with the Introductory Dip and then go
into the Golden Glide as she sucked him.

"Following that," she said, "I will give Stanley the Knob Polish,
the Luscious Lap, the Perfect Pump . . .and finish up with the
Barbizon Flourish, which-hopefully-will result in bringing him
off. Then I will close by swallowing his hot, delectable cum!"

She smiled as she thought about all she had in mind and the
culmination she expected from her blowjob.

Stanley didn't know what all those various cocksucking techniques
were, but they sure sounded good to him. His prick was throbbing
with a delicious ache as he got onto the bed.

Cindy's hands roamed over him as he stretched out, soothing him,
massaging his muscular body. She stroked his legs and his belly
and up over his chest, planting soft kisses everywhere her
fingers had been.

He didn't speak. He was a little short of breath already and he
just lay there and waited anxiously for what he knew was about to
happen.

When she had touched him all over, and brought him to a point
where she felt he was horny enough and ready for sucking, she
began to lick softly up his leg, starting at the knee.

She felt his cock stiffen and smiled at the faint shudder that
rippled through him. His flesh was warm and it tingled with
anticipation. Goose pimples spread over him as she drew closer
with her tongue to his hot cock.

Cindy's tongue lapped softly at his balls, making them contract
and tighten with anxiety. She spent a few minutes licking and
sucking his hairy sac, then took hold of his big, hard cock.

She held his prick at the base and licked slowly up right from
the bottom. With just a quick touch of her tongue on the head of
his cock, she went into the Introductory Dip.

Holding his hard prick firmly in her fist, she softly closed her
lips over his pulsing cockhead. Her lips were gentle and wet and
when she held his cockhead firmly inside her mouth, swirling her
tongue over it, he felt a sloshing, churning kind of excitement
deep inside his hot balls.

Then she dipped her head straight down and took his whole, hard
cock right into her mouth. It was a straight, true dip, never
wavering, never hesitating, as her head went down his long cock
shaft. Not a bit of his big, beautiful prick was showing as she
took it all-right down to his cock hair!

Stanley moaned-low and with intense feeling-as she sucked his
cock all up into her hot young mouth. So this is the Introductory
Dip, he thought. My God, if the rest of it is this good, she'll
have me coming before she gets past the Luscious Lap! He couldn't
wait.

The girls were astonished that a virgin in their midst showed
such expertise. Her lips were perfect, they noticed. Just poised
beautifully. She had a firm clasp on his cock with them, but not
too strong. Not too light. Just right for starting a sucking that
would bring out the best in Stanley's cock.

Cindy sucked back up the long hard shaft and prepared to go into
the Golden Glide. She licked quickly over the end of his cock and
back down the side and then up again, flicking her tongue in
quick, darting laps.

Then she took his prick in her hand once more and opened her
mouth. Once again, she clasped his hard, throbbing cock between
her lips. She had licked those soft, full lips first and they
were wet and warm as they closed over his hard, aching prick.

"Aaaggghhh, God!" he cried. "Ohhh, that feels good, Cindy!"

She realized that she was getting under his skin, making his guts
churn with the hot sucking she was giving him. It made her more
determined than ever to give him a blowjob he'd remember the rest
of his life.

Down she went, taking his hot cock into her mouth and deep into
her throat. And then she began twisting and turning her head as
she sucked his cock.

As she went down, taking his cock into her mouth in a smooth,
gliding motion, she turned her head to the right, almost like a
corkscrew, then turned it the other way as she came back up.

It was a perfect Golden Glide. Her mouth was like silk . . . 
gliding over his hard cock in a glorious, smooth swipe that felt
to him like warm syrup beng poured over his throbbing prick. It
made his balls ache. It filled him with a pleasure that he'd
never felt before . . .  even when he and his girl used to pet
heavily in his car on the back roads near her house.

He'd never been sucked, and never, ever, felt anything like the
Golden Glide.

Cindy pumped her head up and down, doing the Golden Glide over
and over, sucking him, warming his hard cock with her soft,
inviting wet mouth.

Smoothly, quickly, yet with precision, she sucked him until he
was moaning steadily, whimpering that she was making him hot and
begging her to get him off.

But she was far from that point yet. She had lots of other
delicious kinds of sucking to give him yet . . .  building him up
. . .  taking him higher and higher . . .  before she got him to
the point where she would take him over the edge i ad swallow his
hot cum.

She slowed the pace of the Golden Glide, dragging out her
twisting, turning sucks into long, beautiful swirling journeys
that sent her tongue over and under his hard prick, and pressed
her warm lips firmly around his cockshaft.

Without interrupting the flow of her sensuous sucking, Cindy
brought her hot mouth up to the tip of Stanley's engorged cock.
She held his hot cockhead in her mouth and licked over it
lovingly.

She let his cock slip from her mouth and stared at that shiny,
purplish, round beauty-kissing it, touching it lightly with the
end of her index finger, tracing a little circle around its ridge
with the tip of her tongue.

His cockhead was tight, pulled to its utmost by the abundance of
hot blood filling its luscious cheeks. Cindy loved the fullness
of his prick. She thought she had never seen anything so
beautiful, so eager to be kissed and sucked.

Again she wet her lips and slipped them over just his cockhead.
Then she began turning her head from side to side, twisting and
turning, running her tongue all around his sensitive, tender
cockhead until he started squirming, shifting his ass, moaning
with ecstasy.

She was into her next technique-the Knob Polish.

Her tongue polished and lapped and swirled around that hot
knob-his cockhead-and she liked it more than Stanley. It was an
erotic, passion-arousing kind of sucking and they both got hotter
and hotter as she worked him over.

Her mouth went around and around, in quick, spinning whirls,
until they were breathing so hard she had to slow down.

"Christ, what have I gotten into here?" Stanley moaned. He had
never expected anything so rousing, so erotic, so ball-bursting
for his first blowjob. He hadn't really known what to expect, but
when he was told that the girl who would suck him was also a
virgin, he thought she'd be like him-green and inexperienced and
not quite sure what to do.

But Cindy was sucking him off as though she had been sucking cock
all her life. Her mouth was like liquid gold. It felt so good
when she licked and pulled her warm lips over his hard, hot cock,
that he almost burst.

"I thought you were a virgin," he whined. "No virgin could suck a
cock like thiiisss!" His face was twisted, and his body was
squirming and writhing on the bed. His eyes were squeezed shut,
and his mouth hung open as he gasped for breath.

Cindy didn't get into a conversation with him. Time for that
later. She had work to do, and she went right ahead with it.
There were murmurs of approval among the girls as she slipped
expertly from the Knob Polish into the Luscious Lap, without
missing a single beat.

She pulled her head back, keeping her lips firm around his hot
cockhead, and let them slide up over the top. like a suction cup,
she kept them against the side of his cockhead after it popped
out, however, and then began licking all the way down his hard
prick-from top to bottom-in wide, dripping, slobbering laps.

Her tongue was wide, like her mouth, and when he shifted his ass
and pushed his hard cock up in the air as far as he could,
straining to give it all to her, she slithered up and down it
deliciously.

She made his prick wet and dripping with her saliva. His cock
shone in the light and little rivers of spit drooled down it,
pooling in his cock hair.

Her tongue never stopped. It just kept lapping, smacking with
exquisite pleasure, as she covered him over and over again with
her hot, wet tongue. She loved the feel of the bony ridges along
the sides of his cock as they brushed against her tongue.

His veins were thick and blue and they bulged out crazily with
the pounding blood that coursed through his hard-on. He was
panting and whimpering and crying out for her to have mercy on
him and spare him the torment that her tongue was giving him. She
paid no attention.

Faster and faster she went-giving him the Luscious Lap-harder and
harder, wetter and wetter. She was relentless in the way she
devoured his hot young prick. Her tongue didn't know the meaning
of fatigue. It just went on and on, licking and lapping up and
down the whole length of his long cock.

Then, suddenly, as she sensed he was getting very close to
shooting a big, hot load of cum into her mouth, she stopped
abruptly.

She took his prick out of her mouth and held it in front of her
again . . .  smiling at it . . .  teasing it . . .  watching it
pound and throb with its unbridled lust. She held his hard cock
only a few inches from her face, and rubbed it against her cheek,
purring and stroking it.

"My sweet baby," she said softly, as the heat of his hard cock
permeated the soft flesh of her cheek. "My sweet, hard young
cock. I've got so much more for you! Just be patient, my darling,
and I'll show you the Perfect Pump . . .  and the Barbizon
Flourish . . .  then they can come and get you with a stretcher!"

She opened her mouth again and moved to take that hot,
eighteen-year-old hard-on back into her soft, warm young mouth.

CHAPTER SIX

Rhonda and Mike were as pleased as young parents, as they watched
Cindy, an eighteen-year-old virgin, sucking Stanley off with all
the velvety, erotic expertise of a veteran stewardess.

"The way she sucks cock," Rhonda said, "she'll be blowing the
president of the airline a month after she gets her first job."

"Please, don't say that," Mike said. "She might wind up like me."
He could joke about it now, but it was painful to recall the
night that he was fucking the wife of the president of his
line-and her husband walked in.

He'd been grounded the next day, and he hadn't ever been able to
get into the air again. But the Barbizon School for
Stewardesses-actually the Stewardesses Sex School-was going to
make him a lot richer than he'd ever be working for an airline.
And the same was true for Rhonda, of course.

They were beaming as Cindy, perhaps their prize pupil, went back
to work on Stanley Fain's young, hard cock. She was getting near
the climax now-the Perfect Pump was her next-to-last maneuver
before she got him to blow his rocks and till her mouth with his
load of hot cum.

She let go of his cock and it popped back and stood straight up.
He was flat on his back, panting. His belly heaved up and down as
he waited for her to give him her mouth . . .  to suck his cock
harder than ever.

Cindy was down on all fours. Her arms were stiff, straight down,
and she rested her whole weight on the flats of her hands and her
knees.

Then she lowered her head to his loins. She licked all around his
cock, wetting him and teasing him some more, licking right into
his hair, and then all the way up his hard, bumpy prick, right to
the top.

Without touching his tough, rigid prick, she puckered her lips
and opened her mouth wide. Down went her head, right over the
head of that enormous cock of his and his whole shaft disappeared
inside her hot mouth. Then she closed her lips, as they reached
the base of his prick.

She closed it tight, and she sucked softly without moving her
head. Her warm, sensuous tongue and the soft, delicate flesh
inside her mouth bathed his cock in a rich, velvety blanket. He
thought she would drive him crazy before he was through with this
blowjob.

"Jeeesus!" he cried, his voice distant, wailing softly.
"Ohhhoooo, suck me, honey! Suck me hard. I can't take much more!"

This time-with the Perfect Pump-Cindy just pumped her mouth up
and down on his hard cock . . .  all the way every time. No
twisting and no turning. Just long, luscious sucks. And they were
hard, just the way he asked for them.

Her mouth was just like a pump as it sucked up and down. Every
time she pulled her head, her cheeks sank in so far that they
brushed against the sides of his cock inside. She put all the
sucking pressure into it that she possibly could.

He felt as though she would pull his cock inside out as she
tugged and licked and sucked that hard, throbbing prick of his.

Cindy was swimming in cunt-juice herself by this time. It wasn't
exactly easy for her to give him such good head, such a fantastic
fucking blowjob, without feeling the excitement herself. She was
tasting her first actual piece of prick, after all. It's one
thing to be taught about fucking and sucking, and to see
demonstrations, but when you're actually up there doing it
yourself-with a big, hard young cock in your mouth-it's one hell
of a turn-on for a young cunt.

She longed to pounce up on top of him and take his whole,
throbbing prick way up into her cunt. That's what she really
wanted so badly she could almost feel it. She vowed she'd get
it-and good-with a big, hard stud, real soon.

But she concentrated on Stanley's hard cock now, pumping her head
and sucking hard with her mouth on that luscious, long shaft of
his. It was pounding and pulsating, full of lustful craving for
her hot mouth-longing to be released and spill its hot cum into
her lips.

Up and down, up and down went her head, her cheeks hollow and
gaunt-like, pulling at his prick with sweet, deep sucks. When she
went back down on it each time, her mouth opened enough to glide
smoothly all along his hard prick, savoring the hot, throbbing
sensations that beat within him.

She cupped his balls in one hand and squeezed a little as she
sucked. He felt hot waves of pleasure burst inside them and he
longed to come.

"Suck harder, baby!" he cried. "Suck me harrrder! I gotta get
off. I gotta come!"

He was working himself into a frenzy-or, rather, she was working
him into one. Her mouth was fantastic. It made him a delirious,
frazzled young stud. If he didn't bust his nuts soon, he'd go out
of his mind.

Cindy gave him about five minutes of the Perfect Pump, dragging
her hot lips over his hard cock dozens of times, sucking the
living hell right out of it. But she seemed to have a sixth sense
about when to ease up, to back off just enough to keep him from
coming until she wanted him to.

Cindy was in command. He was not going to surprise this young
cunt with a face full of cum. When she was ready . . .  that's
when Stanley would shoot his load.

She still had to demonstrate the Barbizon Flourish, so she kept
him right on the edge of hysteria until she had done so. After
enough of the Perfect Pump, she let his hot cock slip from her
lips once more.

But she was smart enough never to let it just lie there idle.
While she rested and built up suspense in the classroom for her
final maneuver, she petted his prick and kissed it tenderly and
brushed her face over its long, beating shaft.

It was hot to her touch, and she couldn't quite understand how it
could get so heated up. Her cunt was hot, too, but the throbbing,
searing heat of his prick was almost too much for her fingers to
handle. Even inside her mouth, the hot meat of his hard prick
made her tongue dance.

Then she began the last stage of her sucking conquest-her
fellatio finale-the Barbizon Flourish! Actually, it was just a
fast, zealous combination of all the other techniques combined
into one . . .  with a non-stop, breakneck stampede toward the
peak-that moment when she would finally crack his nuts and gobble
all the hot, spurting cum that he could shoot out.

She began at the bottom, down underneath his balls. Her tongue
lapped rapidly over that spot between his balls and his ass. It
was in the hairy, flat spot where he got all sorts of squirrelly
feelings that wormed their way up through him as she licked.

He felt the sensations come in waves, pounding one on top of the
other through his loins and his balls. They made his cock throb
with need. He even felt shooting, stabbing aches of pleasure go
bouncing right out his asshole, then back up into it.

They grabbed him way inside and made his belly do flip-flops as
she licked up over his hairy, wrinkled balls. He felt tingling,
thrilling fingers of pleasure pirouette up his hard, straining
prick and swirl around his cockhead.

Cindy lapped quickly up and down the sides of his hot cock, then
out over his loins and along the sides of his thighs. Her tongue
flicked everywhere . . .  faster, faster, constantly on the move.

Her tongue was warm, and moist, and it dabbed at him so quickly,
so teasingly, so beautifully. He squirmed and twisted and moaned
with delight . . .  crazed out of his senses with an erotic,
burning hunger.

She licked across his belly, then darted instantly down into his
crotch, under his balls. Then she was alongside his cock,
burrowing her face into that crack between his balls and his leg.
Her tongue was rigid, firm, with just the point of it touching
his sensitive flesh.

Up to his cockhead went her hot lips. She took his hot prick into
her mouth and gave him a quick, fleeting, but thorough taste of
the Knob Polish. It sent him spinning, driving him higher and
higher, making him hotter and hotter.

"Ohhh, Cindy, Cindy!" he screamed. "I'm getting close! I think
I'm gonna come!"

She instantly stopped sucking him, and held his prick in her
hand, squeezing it gently, bringing him away from that sweet
brink of erotic deliverance.

He swore softly, and groaned, twisting his body and shoving his
prick-hot and hard and begging for mercy-back into her face.

She gave him about thirty seconds of cooling-off, then began her
murderous onslaught once again. She went after his prick like a
lustful, ravenous young bitch who lived on cock, and who had been
starved for a month. It wasn't far from the truth. She felt like
she'd been starved for years. Even though she was only eighteen,
she felt like she should have been sucking cock for a long time.
She felt like it was the most natural thing in the world for her.
And she loved nothing better.

His prick was glistening on the end. A big, shiny bubble of
sticky cream oozed from it. It wasn't exactly cum, but it was
that first, hot evidence that he was right on the verge. He was
sending out his notice that her mouth would soon be brimming with
his sweet cream.

She wrapped her lips around his hard prick once more and slid
them down-all the way. Every last bit of his hot cock disappeared
into her mouth. She began twisting and turning her head, driving
her mouth up and down faster and faster as she did so. It was an
incredible version of the Golden Glide.

Rhonda and Mike agreed they'd never seen it done better or
faster.

Her hair was flying in all directions. Her head was a blur as it
bobbed up and down. Her neck muscles strained and stretched as
she turned her head to and fro, sliding her mouth furiously over
the hard, rubbery surface of his hot prick.

She shifted again, running her mouth down the outside of his
cock, to the base, and lapped up the whole length of it on the
underside. Her wide, hot tongue followed the route of his vein,
that little line that looked like a seam.

Cindy even went back to the Introductory Dip and gave him several
swift, wet, complete sucks from top to bottom as though she were
just beginning the whole thing and was taking his hot cock into
her mouth for the first time.

They were long, loving sucks, almost a variation of the Perfect
Pump. Her mouth went all the way down, sucking up every last
little bit of his long cock, then came straight back up. Then,
without hesitation, she did it all over again. It was a
beautiful, hot dip that made his balls spin with excitement.

She felt herself Closing in for the grand finale. Stanley's cock
was pulsating with a tremendous, hard pounding that beat like a
drum in his cars. His whole body was hot. He felt great nervous
twinges of pleasure grab at his balls and his whole, hot crotch.

His legs felt like rubber . . .  almost as though they were no
longer attached to his body. All these sensations, these erotic
pleasures, were transmitted to Cindy through the hard flesh of
his cock as he neared the peak . . .  the ultimate explosion that
would be the payoff for the tremendous job of cocksucking that
she had put on for the last hour and a half.

Then he felt a shudder wrack his whole body. It began inside his
balls, deep inside where his cum was stored and waiting to come
bursting forth. It went to his legs and they started jumping and
twitching uncontrollably.

He felt it roll up through his belly. The hard muscles of his
stomach started quaking and rolling like waves on the sea.

His arms were flailing wildly in the air. He reached out and
grabbed Cindy's head and clamped it tightly against his crotch,
driving his long, stiff prick way into her throat.

She gagged and choked and struggled to get free. But he was too
strong, and the wiggling of her head made him even hotter. The
emotions that held him in their power were so strong he barely
knew what was happening.

Cindy fought and scratched at his hands, his prick imbedded
deeply in her soft throat. Her face started to turn red. That's
when Rhonda and Mike realized she needed help.

They ran to the front of the room and each of them took one of
Stanley's hands. They pried them loose one finger at a time,
finally yanking them off Cindy's head and freeing her of his
hard-driving cock. It had swollen to an enormous size.

"Suck me, you dumb fucking cunt!" Stanley shouted. His eyes were
shut and he was a nervous wreck. His body was stretched out,
straining with every muscle he had to drive his prick back into
her hot throat.

Rhonda and Mike and the whole class had nothing but admiration
for young Cindy as she recovered from her ordeal, with his hard
cock still in her mouth, and went on sucking him as though
nothing had happened.

"What a cocksucker!" one girl whispered.

Cindy certainly was showing the stuff of which top-notch
stewardesses are made. Just like a trouper, she was proving that
the blow-job must go on! It was the opening night of her sex life
and she was the star. Nothing would stop her from tasting
Stanley's hot cum.

She finished with a crescendo, a fiery rendition of the Golden
Glide that completely devastated him. Her hot mouth went
spiraling down on his throbbing cock, sucking him dry on the way
up, then quickly back to the base, twisting and turning her head,
pulling his hard prick with her firm, demanding mouth . . . 
until . . .  until . . .

"NOW! I'M COMING NOW! SUCK MY COCK, CINDY! I'M COMING!"

Stanley's cum shot out of his cock in a great, flowing river of
hot, steamy, thick whiteness. It poured into her mouth so fast,
so heavily, that she was caught completely off guard.

All the careful planning, all the hours of discussing what it was
like and how she should handle it, were not enough. When the
magic moment came, and all that tremendous outpouring of cum went
gushing into her mouth, Cindy couldn't handle it all.

It quickly filled up her mouth. Her cheeks bulged-partly with his
hard cock, partly with all that cum. She swallowed it as fast as
she could, but she couldn't keep up with his tremendous loads.

They came one after the other, gob after gob of delicious, creamy
cum until it overflowed her soft mouth and spilled out over his
long, hard cock.

It dribbled down along his shaft and spilled over his loins and
his thighs. She felt it all over her lips, smeared on her cheeks,
a film over her chin. She even felt it spray on her nose.

She thrilled to the taste of his cum. It was sweet, nut-like,
warm and delicious. She wished she could save it and taste it
later, giving her part of him to remember this blessed moment
forever.

"Ohhhh, Cindy, this is fantastic!" he raved. "You're draining me
dry. My God, you're sucking everything out of me that I've got!"

She held his prick in one hand, pumping it softly, squeezing it
firmly, and fondled his balls with the other. She worked him like
that until every last drop of his cum was pumped out of that hot
prick.

Then she licked him clean, right from the base of his balls up to
his navel. Every tiny drop of his sweet cum that had fallen on
his smooth flesh she wiped off with her tongue . . .  and then
looked for more.

She licked off her chin and all around her mouth, and then she
gave his hot young prick one last kiss.

"Goodbye, my love," she said, gazing at the meaty, thick goodness
of his young prick. "Goodbye, sweet prince."

She stood up and faced the class. She was worn out, her hair
disheveled, her eyes full of wonder and satisfied passion.

Her eyes were filled with a dreamy, wondrous happiness that was
hard to describe. She looked as though she had just found the key
to her existence-the reason she was born.

And that's the way she felt.

Cindy Crouse knew at that moment that she had been put here to
make men happy. To suck cock and to fuck men beyond their fondest
dreams. It was to be her destiny.

As she stood up and faced the class, a serene, warm smile on her
lips, they burst into applause.

"Bravo."

"Magnificent."

"Encore!" they yelled. They were clapping, standing up to applaud
the fantastic performance she had just put on.

Rhonda and Mike were clapping as hard as the girls. They were
proud. They had found a gem of a cocksucker in their very first
class.

They knew that Cindy would be a successful stewardess with that
kind of ability to suck cock. She couldn't miss.

She'd be an asset to any airline that hired her.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Mike went up to the stage. He was grinning, and the size of his
hard-on gave away to one and all that he had been turned on as
much as anyone else by watching Cindy Crouse suck off Stanley.
His cock was as stiff as it could get, standing out straight from
his loins and throbbing with a steady, hot beat.

He paid no attention to it. He was proud to say that one of his
young pupils had given him such erotic pleasure. He wore his
hard-on like a medal.

"It's going to be tough to beat that demonstration, that's for
sure," he said with a grin. His face mirrored his pleasure. His
forehead was wrinkled and he wore his famous grin, that crooked
smile that Rhonda loved so much.

"But now it's time for our second student demonstration. Patti
Merck has volunteered to show us her version of straight-ahead
fucking, or, as it's sometimes called-the missionary position.
She and her boy friend, Frankie Ruland, will also demonstrate how
to fuck with the woman on top. We understand Patti and Frankie
have been practicing both of these for some time and have some
unique variations that they'll show us today. Let's have a nice
hand for Patti and Frankie!"

Patti skipped to the front of the class, tossing her clothes
aside as she went along. Her blouse fell in the aisle. Her skirt
dropped to the floor just as she stepped on the stage. She kicked
off her shoes and socks as Frankie came down the aisle from the
other room.

He was already bare-assed. He was twenty-three, already an
airlines employee. He sold tickets at the counter for Universal
Airlines at the local airport. He was built like a football
lineman, with broad shoulders and a bull neck.

His hair was brown, and he had a neatly trimmed beard and
mustache. His brown eyes shone with excitement as he saw Patti
getting undressed.

like all good studs, his cock was a hefty, meaty job-long and
wide and hard as a rock. He was ready to fuck. His prick stood
out straight, with a burnished cockhead that looked so good most
of the girls would have jumped at the chance to rush up and suck
him off. All they needed was a little invitation.

Patti was nineteen, a college dropout. She'd spent one year at a
junior college, but was bored. She liked football games and some
of the good fucking she got at college, but not much else. She
craved excitement. She wanted to fly, and she wanted to fuck . .
.  and suck. Those were the three big interests in her life.

She wore her dark brown hair in bangs, curled around her face in
a way that accented her big, brown eyes. Those eyes were one of
her biggest assets. They exuded sex. All she had to do was roll
them a little at a horny, young cock and he got the message fast
that she was willing to fuck.

Her figure was ripe and full, with big, soft tits that pushed out
and strained at her tight bra as she stood on the stage, waiting
for Frankie. Her figure tapered down to a tight, flat waist, then
her hips curved out beautifully. And her legs were a study in
shapely contours.

"Hi, beautiful," Frankie said, smiling at her as he climbed onto
the stage. "You look good enough to eat."

"Not today, baby," she laughed. "You're going to shove that hard
cock into me and give me a fucking we can both be proud of today.
I'll go for the eating tonight, when we're alone." They both
laughed at that.

Frankie did things a little differently than some guys. He went
for her panties first. His fingers slipped into the elastic band
around the top and slid them down over her smooth, round
ass-cheeks and off her thighs. They fell to the floor, and she
shoved her thick, bushy cunt right at his face as he kneeled
over, tossing her panties aside.

He leaned over and planted a soft kiss right on her pink, hot
cuntlips.

"Ann, ahh, sweetheart," she said, mockingly. "You're not supposed
to do that. We're here to fuck, remember?"

"Just one little taste? It couldn't hurt."

"No, no, no, mustn't touch with anything except your hard prick,
baby," she laughed. "No kissee, kissee, no lickee, lickee." The
class tittered, enjoying their light-hearted foreplay. .

Then Frankie reached around behind Patti and unhooked her bra. It
fell from her shoulders and she was bare-assed at last. Her tits
were full, luscious mounds that cried out for sucking. Her
areolas and nipples were like twin pink plums that Frankie loved
to twirl in his mouth and nibble on with his lips . . .  softly,
and then lap over with his tongue.

It drove Patti crazy when he did that, and she felt the
cunt-juice start squishing around inside her cunt almost as soon
as his lips touched her tits.

As he guided her to the bed, her cunt began to twitch and tingle
with anticipation. She and Frankie, knowing that they were going
to have to demonstrate their fucking techniques to the class, had
refrained from sex for nearly two weeks.

That was one hell of a long time for both of them. Since they met
at the beach nearly six months ago, they had been fucking three
or four times a week, at least. Sometimes on weekends, they would
stay in bed for hours, never even bothering to get up to eat or
anything else.

Frankie laid Patti out on the bed, his arm around her waist, and
crawled right on behind her without letting her loose. Her soft,
voluptuous body wiggled and she moaned softly as he moved right
in on top of her. His arm was folded beneath her, and he brought
the other one around and enfolded her in his brawny embrace.

Their lips met, and he slid his tongue swiftly into her open
mouth. Her lips were warm and moist and she quickly slid her
tongue around his and sucked on it feverishly.

She spread her legs wide and bent her knees, hugging him into her
crotch and pressing her tits against his chest. He felt those
big, soft, beautiful tits spread out across his hairy flesh and
he had to pinch himself to believe he really had found himself
such a gorgeous, hot young cunt-one that loved to fuck so much
and had such a marvelous body.

They kissed for a while, and Frankie ran his hands gently over
her body. He raised up and gave her a light, soft massage of her
hot, tingling tits and down along her sides. He could feel her
shudder softly and heard her gasp as she thrilled to his touch.

His fingers trailed down along the sides of her legs, over her
thighs. Goose pimples flashed across her warm flesh. He danced
the tips of his fingers over her cunt-hair, and along the
sensitive skin of her loins.

She was jittery, tense with anticipation and longing to feel his
hard cock ramming into her cunt. Her breathing was already
starting to get heavy. She shivered under his touch.

"Ohhh, Frankie, I've waited too long for this," she murmured. "I
need a really good fucking today. Shove that cock into me,
darling. Let's give 'em a show!"

He slipped his hand between her legs, parting the thick hair of
her pussy with his third finger. He slid his finger along her
cuntlips and felt a thick, wet blanket of cunt-juice.

"You're ready, all right," he said. "Just spread those legs,
baby, I'm comin' in!"

He moved into her crotch farther, pressing his hot .cock against
those slimy cuntlips. Without any help, his cockhead wedged into
her cunt and slipped inside.

Frankie left it like that for a few seconds, with just his thick,
dark-red cockhead in her cunt. He twirled his hips and gave her a
taste of his hard prick . . .  without really slamming it to her.

It only increased her hunger, especially the way he moved it back
and forth and made it grind around in a little circle. His
cockhead rubbed against her clit and brushed her cuntlips and
made her burn with the craving for a deep, plunging thrust that
would send his hard cock careening far inside her wet pulsing
cunt.

"Uuuggghhh, God, Frankie, what are you waiting for?" she cried.
"Can't you tell how much I need your cock? Shove it into me.
Don't make we wait. Don't tease me!"

"Doesn't it feel good like this?" he asked. "Don't you like to
think about what's coming in a minute?"

"Yes, yes, it feels wonderful," she cried. "But I'm hotter than
hell. I've been thinking about it all week. Give it to meeee. Jam
it into me hard. I want your cock!"

Frankie realized that he might be prolonging the suspense for
Patti a little too long. He wanted to build it up as far as he
could before he fucked his hard cock into her. But he figured
he'd done that.

So, without another word, he reared back slightly with his hips
and shoved hard. He sent his thick, rigid prick rocketing into
her cunt. It was like heaven to Patti.

She felt that hard, demanding cock go lurching and ramming into
her hot cunt and filling it full. Frankie's prick was wider and
heavier than ever, she thought. It wedged against the sides of
her cunt and made her feel as though she were packed full of hard
cock meat.

When he began pumping it inside her, back and forth, slowly at
first, then faster, she could feel him rubbing her cunt flesh
firmly on every stroke.

She tingled with excitement as he fucked his big prick inside
her. "Ohhh, Frankie, it's wonderful," she whispered. "It's
wonderful!"

Frankie fucked her straight on . . .  with nothing imagine,
nothing out of the ordinary . . .  for a few minutes. He just
shoved his hard cock deep in her cunt over and over. It was all
she needed, just good, hard fucking, and plenty of it.

She got hotter and hotter, and within a few minutes she was
almost on the verge of coming. That's what happens when a hot
young cunt like Patti lays off for a while, he thought.

He couldn't afford to have her shoot her load already. They'd
barely gotten started. He had to keep her going for the sake of
the demonstration. He had to show the girls some of the special
techniques he and Patti had discovered.

Still keeping his hard prick inside her cunt, Frankie eased up on
his stroking and just soaked his prick in her hot juices for a
couple of minutes. He slipped his cock out nearly all the way
again, just rolling his cockhead around in her like before, when
he first started.

She moaned and twisted, urging him to keep pounding his prick
into her. But he was adamant. He watched her face become twisted
and filled with agony.

"Come on, baby, give it to me!" she wailed. "Don't make me suffer
like this. Fuck me hard, sweetheart. I need it! Please, fuck me
good . . .  and deep!"

That's when he threw one leg over hers, on the outside, and kept
one between her legs. He stroked his hot prick back into her cunt
then.

In this position, his hard cock bored into her cunt on an angle.
It gave her an entirely different sensation, sending her into
even greater fits of ecstasy.

"Yeah, baby, that's it!" she purred. "Fuck me like that. Ohh,
yeah, fuck it to me, baby. Fuck that luscious hard cock of yours
into me, babeee!"

Another thing good about this position, Frankie thought, was that
it gave him better leverage to twirl his hips around in a
circular motion. When he did that, like he was doing now, he
could make his cock fuck into Patti like a corkscrew. It plunged
deep inside her, fucking deep and thoroughly, while it ground
against every part of her hot cunt.

It stroked the sides-first one and then the other-and the top and
bottom equally. It gave her that all-over feeling of being
fucked. Her cunt was getting reamed out with a hard, complete
feeling that sent her skyrocketing.

"Mmmmm, don't stop, darling," she sighed heavily. "Just keep
going and make me come!"

He rubbed his prick firmly against her clit then.

"Eeeiiieeeyyy," she screamed. Her jaw jutted out, her lower lip
drawn tightly over her teeth. Her neck muscles were tight and she
closed her eyes in ecstasy as she felt the tremors of pleasure
sweep up through her cunt.

She was well on her way again, heading for that hotbed of bliss
she craved.

He decided to let her go this time and get her off. She deserved
by this time to shoot her first load of hot cum. He began to fuck
her fast and hard.

His cock pumped in and out, in and out, faster and faster, as he
poured his hot, hard prick meat to her. Deep and straight, then
angling in hard, he drove himself to satisfy her.

When she began to whimper and cry, her face a mixture of agony
and ecstasy, he put his hand down between her legs as he went on
ramming his hard cock.

With just a light touch, he pressed his thumb against her hot
clit, just above his burgeoning, hard-driving cock.

Frankie knew what to expect and he was ready for it.

When she bolted, he hung on to her ass with one hand, gripping
her crotch to him so that his hard prick would not slip out of
her cunt. He fought to keep his thumb in place against her
agonized, bouncing clit, and rubbed her gently.

She was like a bronco, her ass jouncing and bucking, crying and
almost delirious with joy, as she squirmed and writhed beneath
him.

She felt searing, shooting stabs of sweet pleasure tear at her.
They ripped through her cunt and up into her loins and she
thought he would drive her mad with his incredible fucking. His
hard cock was marvelous, and his thumb on her clit made her a
raving, wanton, fuck-hungry young cunt.

The class was getting worked up all over again, just like they
had for Cindy's cocksucking demonstration.

There wasn't a dry cunt in the room . . .  including Rhonda's.
Even she couldn't take her eyes off the luscious young cunt with
the big tits who was getting her ass fucked right off her up on
the stage.

She didn't look over at Mike, standing beside her at the rear of
the classroom.

If she had, she would have seen that his cock was hard and full .
. .  standing at attention, full of lust and wanting for some of
Patti's hot cunt.

His stomach was jumpy. He knew he was going to have to fuck her
before she got a stewardess job and flew off to fuck some other
flyboy or hot young executive.

CHAPTER EIGHT

Patti Merck was going wild. Her body tossed and turned. Her big,
soft tits were rolling and flopping. Her cunt was full of wet,
thick cunt-juice and she was taking Frankie's long, hard cock
deep inside her as fast as he could pump it. His thumb gently
massaged her clit as he shoved his hard cock to her, and she felt
the sweet, unmistakable beginnings of a hard, heavy come begin to
boil up in her loins.

"Don't stop, Frankie," she whined. "Give to me harder, harder,
baby! Fuck me with everything you've got. I'm getting close."

She whimpered and cried and bounced her ass up and down, shoving
her cunt up to meet his every thrust. His hard cock careened and
angled into her cunt hard and fast.

He was still straddling her one leg, with one of his between her
legs and the other outside. It was one of the best ways to fuck
that was ever invented, Patti thought.

Every lunge of his hard cock in her hot cunt was like a swooping,
cunt-thrashing step closer to rapture.

Her mind was whirling with excitement. She felt ten miles high.
Her whole body was on fire. Each time she took his hard cock,
deep inside her hot cunt, she felt a surge of exquisite,
pleasure-filled euphoria engulf her.

"Your cunt feels like it's going to burst apart any minute,"
Frankie whispered. "It's pounding against my cock harder than I
ever felt it before."

She was perspiring lightly now. Her mouth gaped open, and she
fought to get her breath.

"I knooow it," she whined, squeezing the words out with a great
deal of effort. She was under tremendous strain. Her cunt was
bubbling with urgent, stabbing aches.

And then she came.

It was sudden, despite the intense build-up that he had given
her. It came without any real warning, and Frankie was jolted by
the sudden, frantic wildness of her gyrations.

She thrashed and cried and her whole body flopped and bounced up
and down on the bed. She stretched and strained to push her cunt
up farther and farther . . .  taking more and more of his hard
cock.

She just couldn't seem to get enough. Patti wanted to feel his
stiff, pounding prick throbbing against the very deepest part of
her cunt. She wanted to feel it pounding into her very guts.

"Jeeeesus!" she cried out. "Ohh, mother of God, help me! Give me
that beautiful, hard prick, babeee! Fuck me 'til it hurts. Ohhh,
God, it feels gooood!"

Her hair tossed and flew about as she flopped and twisted. Her
face reflected the exquisite agony of her come. She ground her
teeth, spitting out her words through them . . .  gasping,
whimpering, crying.

She clutched at him, reaching out to dig her nails into his arms.
A long, red line, from his shoulder to his elbow, appeared
instantly on his arm. A light, barely visible little line of
blood trickled from it.

"Ugghh, uugghhh, ohhh, Frankie, fuck me, darling, fuck me," she
sobbed. Her heartrending cries were a mixture of deep,
cunt-tugging happiness and blissful release.

Her emotions were at a raw edge. She could barely speak as she
came over and over again.

Cuntjuice poured from her hot, pink, glistening cunt. It streamed
down over her ass-cheeks. Frankie could feel it flooding over his
hard cock as he shoved it to her in ever-harder, deeper strokes.

"You asked for it and you're going to get it, baby," he rasped.
"I'm gonna give you more cock than you've ever felt before-from
me or anybody else!"

He was driving his rigid prick deep in that hot cunt of hers,
forcing himself to shove even more cock in her than she had hoped
for. He strained and pushed, stretching himself to the breaking
point to fuck her with everything he had.

His prick felt wonderful fucking into her deeply. He thrilled to
the tremendous warmth and wetness as it slid so smoothly in her
hot cunt.

It didn't take long. He was already worked up when Patti came.
And after she creamed all over him, spewing out her cunt-juice in
such huge quantities, he was right behind.

When he came, it was almost like his first time all over again.
His jism came out in buckets. Cum literally poured from his hot
cock. It just gushed and gushed, flooding her cunt and oozing out
around his hard cock.

She swooned as she felt his cum spill into her hot cunt.

Frankie felt as though his balls were being drained in one
rushing, swirling shot. It made his cock swell up and his belly
churn madly.

"Uuuggghhh, baby! Christ, that feels good! Take it all, God damn
it, take it allll!"

Frankie and Patti fucked away, slowly coming down from their
feverish, explosive come. It had been too long, all right,
Frankie thought. Never again would he go two weeks without a
fuck, especially with a hot cunt like Patti. Demonstration or no
demonstration, it was too long to build up a load of cum-for
either of them.

When both of them had returned pretty much to normal, Frankie
slid back with his hips and pulled his long, hard cock out of
Pat-ti's wet cunt. He stretched out beside her on the bed and
they played with each other for awhile, resting up for their next
demonstration.

His hand roamed over her cunt, playing with her cuntlips, then he
slid his finger deep in her wet hole. His finger was drenched
immediately in cum and cunt-juice. If my fist wasn't attached to
that finger, he thought, I could lose it in there. It would float
right out of sight.

Patti's fist slowly stroked his hot cock. It squeezed and tugged
gently and she smiled a terribly contented smile.

"You sure know how to fuck, darling," she cooed. "You sure know
how to ram that hot cock of yours in me. God, I love that hard
prick!" Her smile betrayed her passion. It told the whole story.

Her tits hung loosely, flopped over on her side, and lay against
his chest. He rolled one of her hard nipples between his fingers
and watched goose pimples rise up all around it.

She sure is one hot bitch, he thought. One hot, fucking piece of
ass.

The thought made him start to get hard again. His prick began to
swell up harder and harder, stretching out its full, thick, meaty
limit.

It was time to start fucking again.

Patti felt his stiffened prick and realized that the time was
ripe.

She rolled over and climbed on top of Frankie. His prick stood up
for her just the way she liked it . . .  hard and straight and
throbbing.

She had a feeling it was going to be an even better fuck than the
last one.

"Now you can't tease me, you hot cock, you," she said. "When I'm
on top, I'm in control. And when I'm ready to come, baby, watch
out . . .  because I'm gonna give you both barrels!"

Straddling him like she was riding a horse, she lifted one leg
and fitted Frankie's hard, pulsing prick into her wet cunt. In
this position, she thought, his cock felt even bigger than when
she was on the bottom.

That prick was strong and hard and she shuddered, trembling
deliciously, as she felt his hard cock go ramming up inside her.
What a luscious prick, she thought. His huge, wide, hard cock
filled her up beautifully. She felt him shoving against the sides
of her cunt-all the way up into her-as she started jouncing up
and down on him.

Her ass started moving around in wide circles, fucking him with
deep, slippery strokes. Her cunt dipped down low, taking his hard
cock way inside her, as her ass swung around to the left. Then,
as it swung back the other way on its way around the circle, she
would raise it up, gliding along the whole hard surface of his
beautiful prick.

He made her feel alive and excited. Just feeling his hard prick
rubbing against the soft, hot flesh of her cunt was enough to
send her into a blissful, delicious kind of ecstasy that no other
guy had ever given her.

It was beginning all over again, and she closed her eyes to blot
out everything except the sweet, swirling emotions that were
taking over her mind and body.

"Aaaggghhhh," she moaned, her jaw dropping open, her head tilted
back She was on all fours over him, pumping her ass and her cunt
steadily in a hot, regular beat, stimulating her cunt as it got
hotter and hotter.

She could feel tingling, then aching, then throbbing sensations
gripping her cunt and her whole crotch. Then they rushed up into
her loins and finally all over her body.

Over and over, she shuddered lightly and thrilled to the beauty
of a good fucking. It was such a wonderful feeling. She loved to
fuck more than anything in the world. It was more important to
her than eating.

Patti leaned down close enough to Frankie so that her big, soft
tits swayed and brushed lazily across his chest. Her nipples
grazed his hair and she felt them start to harden and jangle with
excitement. Her tits were tender and the least kind of
stimulation set off a chain reaction of hot responses that spun
all through her tits.

She raised up a little farther on him, straining to let one of
her tits dangle over his mouth. Then she lowered it to his open
lips and moaned softly as he sucked on it softly with his wet,
warm mouth.

"Ohh, that's nice, lover," she whimpered softly. Her voice was
low, full of growing, hot passion. 'Keep sucking that hot tit,
sweetheart. I swear you could make me come just doing that.
Christ, your tongue is great. You make me so goddamned hot!"

With her body still up high enough to keep her tit firmly in his
mouth, Patti began to fuck her cunt up and down faster and faster
on his hard cock.

She could feel his prick growing bigger and stiffer within her
cunt . . .  pounding and throbbing with lustful desire. She
wanted to feel him shoot his cum up inside her like a geyser . .
.  like Old Faithful. . .  but shooting a stream of hot cum. She
got excited just thinking about the kind of thick, creamy cum
that Frankie always unloaded in her cunt.

It was hot and sticky and, when she sucked him off, it tasted so
good on her tongue. The cum sometimes stuck to the roof of her
mouth, and rolled down between her teeth and her cheeks. She got
it under her tongue . . .  and she loved it.

But now she was going to take his cum inside her cunt. She could
sense that it was going to be soon, and she began to fuck him
harder . . .  faster.

Her ass was pumping him hard, and she shoved her tit harder into
his mouth. She wanted him to get so much of that soft, hot tit
meat into his mouth that he choked and gagged on it. His teeth
scraped along the round, plump curve of her tit and she felt a
tremor of satisfaction ripple through her.

"Okaaay, baby," she mumbled softly, her breath coming faster and
heavier. "Just suck that tit and pump that hard cock of yours.
I'm getting awfully close." She rocked and rocked, and shoved his
cock farther and father inside her, getting them both to the edge
of insanity with her incessant thrusts.

Frankie gobbled at her tit with his tongue and his lips, sucking
that luscious big mound with all the enthusiasm at his command.
He loved her tits. They were so big and soft and so perfectly
rounded.

His hand cupped the other one and his finger kneaded its pliant,
full richness. He turned and twisted his hand, filling it with
her soft flesh, massaging her tit with all the loving tenderness
he could give her.

That's what she liked while she was working up to her climax. But
when she shot her hot cum, that's when, Frankie knew, he had to
be entirely different . . .  much, much different.

When she came, she wanted him to be rough. And he liked to give
her what she wanted. That's what kept her coming back for more.

She started jiggling all over-all of a sudden-and he knew she was
at that crucial point. Her cunt was throbbing and shaking and
then she came.

"Aaaiiieeeyyy!" she shouted. "Ohh, baby, baby, I'm coming, baby.
Jesus, I'm coming. I'm coming haaarddd! Fuck me, Frankie, fuck
me!"

He bounced his ass up and down as hard as he could. She was
pouncing on him like she was out of her mind with lust.

Her cunt and his cock were meeting in a thunderous, rocking
motion that threatened to tear their crotches apart with wanton,
unbridled thrusts.

"Ohh, Christ, I'm so hot!" she cried. "Jesus, I'm coming so
hard!"

She was. Frankie didn't argue with that. Every muscle in her body
was on edge. She was jumping and twisting and bouncing like an
animal in heat, craving that hard cock of his, lusting for a
deep, cunt-smashing fuck from him.

Her cum spilled down out of her in a river of thick, hot
whiteness. It flooded over his cock and drenched his cock hair
until it was soaking in sticky, gooey puddles. Little rings of
matted hair clung to him.

Her own cunt was soaked, too, and she still kept coming, spewing
out her hot cunt-juice in great, thick waves.

Frankie was so turned on he knew he wouldn't last much longer.
Then, in a flash, it came. His cock erupted in a jet of hot cum
that went shooting up into her cunt like a shot.

It splashed against her cunt walls and dribbled down them,
mingling with her cunt-juice until she was literally swimming.
Her cunt was so wet it made her delirious with rapture.

"Ohhh, thank you, darling, thank you," was all she could say.
"Thank you for filling me with your luscious, hot jism. Thank you
for making me so happy!"

And then she slumped down on him, hugging him to her, pressing
her big, beautiful tits against him, humping her ass over his
hard cock until she took every last drop he could give her. She
squeezed her cunt muscles until she milked him dry.

"You make me feel like I'm floating on air," she sighed. "You are
the best fucker in the whole world."

Frankie smiled up at her through passion-filled eyes. If she only
knew how much I feel about her, he told himself. If she only
knew.

When both of them had finished coming, Patti slowly let his hot
cock glide down out of her hot cunt. She slid back, until her
head was right over his crotch.

Then she bent down and licked him clean. She couldn't resist his
cum, even if she was just supposed to be demonstrating fucking.

She licked and licked, savoring the warm, delicious cum that
covered his hard, red cock.

Somehow, it tasted even better to her today, with the crowd of
girls watching them fuck.

She was so very proud of Frankie and his marvelous, talented hard
cock.

CHAPTER NINE

The girls were all applauding, standing up and cheering both
Patti and Frankie, as they left the platform. They had put on a
superb demonstration of fucking. They were sweating and Frankie's
cock was bright-red, thick and wet from the terrific fucking he'd
just gotten from Patti.

Patti was all smiles, accepting congratulations, and she held her
hands above her head-hands clasped-like a fighter who had just
won a championship title.

Rhonda handed her a towel, and Frankie rubbed her down, wiping
the perspiration from her soft, overheated body. It was a sweet,
exuberant feeling she had. A good fuck, and the admiration of her
classmates was all the encouragement she needed. She knew she was
a good fuck and that she and Frankie had put on a top-notch
demonstration. She was also sure that Rhonda and Mike would give
her a good recommendation and she'd get a stewardess job on a
good run, where there would be lots of big-money executives
looking for a fuck.

Then it was time for Susan Tremper and Steve Wallace to go up to
the platform and demonstrate ass-fucking and more tongue-bathing.

Rhonda introduced them. She let Mike summon Steve from the other
room. She would have liked to tell the class more about Steve,
but she didn't think the time was right. She would have enjoyed
telling the girls, for example, that she and Steve had spent a
wonderful weekend fucking their heads off at the airport motel a
couple of years ago.

Steve was only twenty-five, ten years younger than Rhonda, but
they'd fucked as hard as any two people could-for almost two
days-while Steve was on a weekend layover between flights.

He was a flight engineer on a Universal run from Chicago to Los
Angeles. Rhonda had known him when he first broke in, and he'd
had a reputation as a real cock merchant. She always wanted to
fuck him-and it had been worth the wait.

She remembered that he especially liked to stand up next to the
bed, while she spread out on her back, and jam his big, hard cock
deep inside her hot cunt. He had a cock as big as a horse, she
remembered, and he really knew how to fuck it into a horny, hot
cunt.

Steve had black hair, dark eyes, a long, narrow face and a cocky,
winning smile. A cowlick always hung down over his forehead. He'd
been a shot put champion on the track team in school, and he had
strong arms and a wide, muscular chest. His legs were big and
hard-like that beautiful prick between his legs.

Susan came down the aisle from her seat as Rhonda introduced her.
"Susan will show us something different," Rhonda said. "You might
not do a lot of ass-fucking, but there are some guys who will be
flying with you who like nothing better. It's a good thing to
know, and I think a lot of you will find that you like it a lot.
Susan knows just how to do it so a guy will blow his mind."

Taking off her blouse and slacks, Susan had the attention of all
the girls. She was a ravishing young chick. Her long, blonde hair
hung around her shoulders, and when she had her blouse off, it
was hard for anyone-male or female-to see anything but those
luscious tits of hers.

Her boobs hung out over the tops and around the edges of her bra.
They were really big tits for a girl her size. She was barely
five-feet-three, but her tits were enormous. And they were really
round and full. They stuck out firm and beautiful-no sags, no
droops-just the sweet, perfect kind of tits you'd expect to find
on a beauty-contest winner.

Susan had been Miss Nevada one year in a beauty pageant sponsored
by nudist camp operators. Her parents had owned a nudist camp
while she was growing up and that's where she had learned to
fuck, and suck cock and all kinds of other great things.

A friend of her father's-a man nearly thirty years older than she
was-had fucked her in the ass the first time. That was out in the
woods behind the camp, and Susan's father had never known about
it, of course. But she had learned to love ass-fucking.

Now, as a prospective stewardess, she knew her early training in
ass-fucking would give her a distinct advantage over girls who
had never felt a hard cock shoved way up their asshole.

She smiled as she watched Steve come in. He looked great, she
thought, as she gazed at his hard prick standing out straight in
front of him.

"Hi, baby," she said, as he stepped onto the stage. "Let's not
waste any time. I wanna feel that stiff, hard, gorgeous cock of
yours pounding up my ass. I'm overdue for an ass-fucking, you
know. You've been neglecting me."

"Never fear, my dear," he whispered. "You'll get all you can
handle today. I'm gonna ream out your ass."

He quickly unsnapped her bra and pulled off her panties. Her body
was nothing but curves. Her tits were marvelous, he thought. She
felt tingling sensations rush through them as he pulled off her
bra and let his fingers roam over her hard nipples.

Her cunt was bushy and full. It was a thick, shiny blonde mass of
fluffy cunt hair. Her cuntlips could barely be seen beneath that
shimmering pussy.

"Lay down, you hot cunt," Steve said, smiling. "Let's get with
it."

He wasted no time or motion. His face went right to her hairy
cunt. His tongue darted out and began licking all over her
crotch.

She hadn't been kidding. She was hot. She liked to fuck at least
four or five times a week. like Patti and Frankie, and Cindy and
Stanley, she and Steve had both refrained from any fucking or
sucking for nearly two weeks-and Susan was ready to explode.

As she felt Steve's tongue begin to lick over her inner thighs,
and all around her pussy, the trembling began almost immediately
inside her cunt.

"Oh, yeah, sweetheart," she moaned. "Ohhh, yeah! Lick that hot
cunt, baby. Eat me up!"

She ground her ass around in a little circle, shoving her cunt up
into his face. She rubbed her hot clit against his lips and felt
stabbing, throbbing streaks of pleasure whine through her loins.

Steve wanted to get her as hot as he could as fast as he could.

He shoved two fingers of his right hand deep inside her wet cunt
as he licked her cuntlips. She swooned and cried out with
pleasure. It was pure ecstasy, she thought.

His hands grazed up and down her legs, and across her shivering
loins, as he licked her cunt faster and faster.

Up and down her cuntlips, he lathered her up with a wet, thick
film of saliva. He titillated her hot clit with the tip of his
tongue and felt her buck and jerk every time he touched that
sensitive, hot nub of hard flesh.

"Uuuggghh?" she sighed. "Eat it, sweetheart, eat my hot cunt!"

Her whole crotch was squirming and twisting in a steady rhythm.
Susan was getting hotter by the second.

She felt as though her cunt was on fire. Great pounding waves of
lustful passion gripped her clit. She wanted to feel Steve suck
her clit right into his mouth and chew on it softly.

"Shove your tongue up inside my cunt," she begged, her vice
hoarse and urgent. "Suck hard on my clit. Do everything to my
cunt, sweetheart. Don't be afraid. Just do it all!"

That's when Steve really cut loose. He was riding one of her
legs, his hard, pounding cock pulsating against her calf. She
could feel his cum seeping out and dribbling over her leg.

He began licking as fast as he could. His long, stiff
tongue-pointed and quiveringwent boring in between her cuntlips
and deep inside her hot cunt. He shoved it as far as he could,
wiggling and slobbering over all the soft, wet flesh inside her
cunt. She felt him swabbing out her cunt and she thought she
would faint from the delicious rapture.

Then Steve turned his head, and pulled Susan over on her side,
never once taking his lips and his wet tongue from her hot
crotch.

She rolled with him, thrilling to the new sensations that rolled
through her body as she went to the new position.

Then she let out her most fervent cry yet. She yelped and
squirmed and grasped at her head, delighted by the way he was
lapping her hot crotch-yet obsessed by the torment, knowing that
he was on his way to her trembling, needy hot asshole.

"Oh, yes, baby!" she gasped. "Lick my asshole. Go get it,
darling. I neeeeed it!"

Steve swung her all the way over, so that she was on her hands
and knees. Her ass was up in the air. Her ass-cheeks were spread
apart, and he ran his tongue in fleeting, darting licks all
around her puckered, sweet hot asshole in a frenzied, furious
kind of lapping.

"Jeeeeeesus!" she cried out. Her face was in a pillow, and she
clung to the pillow with both fists. Her face was twisted and
full of agony and pleasure.

"Tongue my ass, baby," she cried. "It feels absolutely wonderful.
Don't stop. Lick me faster and faster and fasteeeerrrrr!" She was
burning with ecstasy.

Steve did as she told him. He covered her sweet, hot asshole with
plenty of his warm spit, juicing it up and getting it all ready
for his hard cock.

He drove his tongue inside her asshole, licking the entrance to
that glorious hole with loving swipes. He got her as wet as he
could get her inside that hot asshole of hers and then he quickly
jammed two fingers straight into her pulsating opening.

She lurched forward, his hand right with her, his fingers
twisting and turning inside her asshole and driving her out of
her mind.

"Ohhh, fuck me, Steve, fuck me, pleeeeeze!" she yelled. She was
lying face down on the bed, her ass burning with need, her body
shaking and trembling with anticipation.

"Shove that long, hard prick of yours up my ass!" she begged.
"Ohhhh, God, I can't wait another minute. Give it to me
nooowwww!"

The girls in the class, nervous and shifting in their seats, held
their breath as Steve got up on his knees and pushed his hard
cock against Susan's hot ass.

CHAPTER TEN

The girls buzzed with excitement as Steve pulled his two wet
fingers from Susan's asshole. Then he grabbed his throbbing, hot
cock-all eight hard inches of it-and sent it ramming into her
twitching, overheated asshole.

His cock went rocketing into her. She squealed with delight and
shook her ass as he shoved his prick in furious, straining
thrusts.

"My God, he's going to split her ass in two!" one of the girls
exclaimed, holding her hands to her face. There was a look of
horror and astonishment in her eyes.

"He's going to kill her with that big, stiff prick of his. How
can she take all that hard cock in her ass?"

But Susan not only took his hard cock in her wet, pulsating
asshole-she loved every inch of it. She even wished he had a
bigger cock!

She started pumping her ass up and down, rocking a steady,
excited movement, to take every last inch of hard prick that he
could shove into her hot ass.

"God damn, that feels good!" she cried. "I love your cock in my
asshole, darling. Fuck me hard-and deep!"

Susan had learned to crave a long, rigid prick lunging way into
her ass, just as far as a guy could shove it. She liked to feel a
cock rubbing against that tight, tender flesh way inside her
sensitive, excited asshole.

It didn't take much of this kind of ass-fucking to make her shoot
her cum. Sometimes she wished she could hold off on her climax,
but she couldn't. Ass-fucking just turned her on too god-damned
hard.

She began shaking all over as she felt Steve's thick, stiff prick
fucking way inside her ass, plunging in and out and setting off
all her most lustful desires.

Hard, cunt-gripping flashes of pleasure swept through her hot
body. She began shaking from head to toe. Her mind was a blank.
All she could think of was the wonderful feeling his hot cock was
giving to her.

Her asshole was alive with delicious sensations. She felt her ass
muscles twitching and grabbing at his prick as he fucked her.

Steve .had ass-fucked Susan enough times to know that she
couldn't take this kind of treatment for long. He knew that she
would shoot her load of hot cum fast if he pounded his prick to
the deepest, hottest part of her ass like he was doing it.

He grasped her hips and lunged time after time, driving his hot
cock into her sweet, hot ass. He liked to feel those round,
smooth ass-cheeks of hers rubbing against his loins and his legs.

His balls slapped up against her crotch, smacking against her
cunt, over and over. He .  could feel her cunt-juice dripping
down every time he slammed against her.

"Come to me, baby," he grunted, hunching over her like a dog,
driving his prick home inside her ass in quicker, harder thrusts
as he brought her closer and closer to coming.

"I'm almost . . .  ready," she moaned. "Just keep pumping that
beautiful cock!"

Then Susan let out a screech that nearly shattered everyone's
eardrums. She started flopping and jumping around and Steve had
to hang onto her ass with both hands as tightly as he could.

She lurched and bucked and writhed, her whole body a constantly
twisting mass of erotic pleasure. Her tits swung around, her hair
flew and her crotch trembled and shook monstrously.

"FUCK ME, YOU BIG, HOT COCK!" she screamed. "I'M COOMMIIINNGGG!"

Her cunt-juice poured out of her cunt. Her asshole went into a
delirious, hard series of spasms that clutched Steve's hard cock
as he excitedly plunged deeper and deeper into her. His cock was
imbedded in her ass right up to his balls and he shoved harder
and harder.

She felt Steve's cock filling her up, packing her asshole full of
his hard, throbbing cock. He was giving her every inch of his hot
prick-straining to fulfill her lusting desires. She wanted to
take that rigid prick of his so deep inside her ass that she
could feel it fucking into her bowels!

His cock made her churn inside. It sent screeching, pounding
messages right up through her ass into her belly and then on into
every fucking part of her hot, twisting body. He made her a
wanton woman, and Susan loved that.

She didn't care at this moment what anybody in the whole fucking
world thought of her. All she wanted to do was experience the
most fantastic thrill of her life and that was feeling Steve's
cock being shoved up her ass-hard.

"I can't stop, baby," she moaned. "I can't stop. I'm just coming
so fucking hard, I don't think I'll ever stop!"

She had already begun to taper off from the heaviest, most
throbbing part of her orgasm, but she was still drooling thick,
creamy gobs of cum. Her cunt was wincing with passionate, lustful
desire. But the trembling was beginning to subside.

Steve tried hard not to come himself. He wanted to keep his
hard-on and fuck the shit out of her again before he busted his
nuts. So he began to slow down and stroke his cock in and out of
her ass slowly, just giving her enough of that hard cock to keep
her happy until she was ready to take it hard and fast again.

Susan squeezed her ass muscles and felt Steve's swollen cock
pressing against the insides of her ass-pulsing and throbbing
with hot, aching need.

Her mind whirled with excitement. It was filled with thoughts of
lust and unbelievable pleasure. She loved nothing more in the
world than the feel of Steve's hard prick fucking into her ass as
she bent over and opened her ass-cheeks.

And the more she got, the more she wanted. I never seem to get
enough assfucking, she thought. And I don't care if that makes me
abnormal or if it doesn't. All I know is that it turns my guts
inside out, and it feels fantastic!

She started grinding her ass around in a circle again, taking
Steve's hard cock in and out, deeper and deeper, wanting him to
give her more of that good, hard ass-fucking that she'd just
gotten her rocks off on.

He started pumping his prick again, shoving it into her steadily.
He grabbed her thighs as before, and humped his loins against her
ass-cheeks. His prick went sliding deep inside her luscious, wet
asshole and Steve felt his cock getting another hard workout.

He knew he wouldn't let her get off this time without shooting
his own hot load of cum way into her hot ass. He liked that
feeling, too. When he unloaded his cream in her asshole it
squished around and bathed his hard prick in a puddle of sweet
wetness.

Steve made up his mind he was going to empty his balls into her
ass right now!

Back and forth, over and over, Steve's long, hard prick went
flying in Susan's quivering asshole. He felt his cock getting
stiffer and stiff ex. That throbbing, swollen prick was packed
tight in her ass. It was like wedging a big cock into a young
girl's cunt.

"What a hot fucking ass," he told himself as he strained and
worked to shove his prick even farther into Susan's upturned,
beautiful young asshole.

And then, with one final, powerful thrust, he sent his prick
hurtling deep inside her butt-hole and shot his big, hot load of
cum.

"Oooohhhh, Jeeeesus!" he bellowed. "I'm cooommmiiinnnggg,
babeeee!"

Steve felt his cum shooting out of his cock in thick, heavy
spurts. It was hot, creamy cum that swirled and squished over his
prick and washed the deep recesses of Susan's asshole with a
luscious smoothness.

"Give me all the cum you've got, lover," Susan moaned. "Fuck into
me. My ass is open and ready!"

He kept pumping his prick, draining his balls of every drop of
cum he could unleash. His balls were aching with pleasure as his
cum poured out. Great throbbing pangs of delicious release raced
through those hot nuts and then up into his belly.

Susan even felt the hot, pounding pulsations in his prick. And
every time his hot balls slapped against her crotch, she thrilled
to the feeling of rapture it set off deep inside her cunt and her
ass.

He went on shoving his cock as long as he had an ounce of cum
left. But then, when he felt the last drop ooze from his hard
prick, he began to ease back and slowly slide his long, stiff
prick out of that tight, unforgettable asshole of hers.

His prick was red and swollen and covered with cum. As it hung
down between his legs, he. glanced down and smiled . . .  one
big, ambitious cock, he thought. A cock to be proud of. He knew a
lot of guys would like to have a prick as big as his and get as
much good, hard fucking.

"Nice, baby, nice," he said softly. "That was a real nice fuck.
Your little asshole gets better and better every time I shove my
cock into it."

His creamy, hot cum was beginning to dribble out of her sweet,
puckered little asshole and he watched it roll down over her
ass-cheeks and legs.

She was still on all fours, her ass shoved up high for him, and
she buried her head in a pillow and rested from her hot fucking.

Steve sat down on the bed, his face near her lightly trembling
ass, and wiped the cum up with his fingers. He smeared the cum
all around Susan's asshole and then shoved two fingers of his
right hand back inside again.

It was so wet inside her ass that he felt his fingers slipping
and sliding as he gently rubbed her ass walls. His fingers pumped
in and out slowly, massaging her ass in a steady, firm rhythm.

"Yeah, that's good, sweetheart," she moaned. "Just keep
finger-fucking my ass. I could take that all day long."

Steve agreed that it was a perfect way to end a perfect fucking.
He liked to shove his fingers deep inside that hot ass of
Susan's, savoring the thick, gooey feeling. He also liked knowing
that she enjoyed having her ass probed.

"Lay down on your side, baby," he said. "And keep your legs
spread and your ass open."

She followed his instructions, and he kept his fingers inside her
ass, sloshing and slipping them around in a slow, circular
movement.

Then he moved around on his side, in the sixty-nine position, and
pushed his hard, dripping cock right into her face.

She got the message fast. Her hand pulled his hard prick to her
mouth, and she began licking all over his hot shaft.

Her tongue darted out and licked the cum from his cockhead, then
flicked up and down, hungrily lapping up his cum-right down to
his balls.

Susan's face disappeared down under his crotch and she licked,
all the way around his balls to the other side. His hairy,
puckered nuts contracted at the touch of her loving, warm tongue.
She wiped them free of cum, but she covered those sweet balls
with a generous supply of her own spit.

"like it, baby?" she asked, her voice a little muffled as she
buried her face in his crotch.

"Love it, sweetheart, love it," he sighed. "Your tongue is like
magic."

Over and over his hard prick, then back down onto his balls, she
flicked and licked her tongue. It felt so good to Steve that he
had a hard time concentrating on shoving his wet fingers in and
out of her asshole.

With his other free hand, he fondled Susan's big, soft tits. They
were warm, covered with tingling, swirling blankets of goose
pimples, as she sucked his cock.

Susan was getting hot again. After all, she was getting it from
both ends-as well as sucking a nice, hard cock. What else could
happen, she thought. She couldn't take that kind of excitement
without getting horny!

Her cunt began to quake and grind. Steve's fingers went round and
round, faster and faster, inside her asshole.

She sucked harder on his hard prick. Her head went gliding up and
down on his thick, pulsating shaft. Her mouth filled up over and
over-right to her hot throat-with his rigid cock.

Her tongue rode over the ridges and the bumps of his hot cock
until she thought she would burst-and then she did.

"Mmmmmm, mmmm," she moaned loudly. Her face tensed, her eyes
wincing with pleasure and urgency. She didn't take her lips from
Steve's hard prick, but he knew from the way her cunt was jerking
that she was coming again.

He kept his two fingers in her ass, but turned his hand enough to
ram his thumb up into her cunt at the same time. It was immersed
instantly in cunt-juice as she came hard.

Her body was shaking all over. She writhed and twisted, and then
she rolled right over on top of Steve.

He had to pull his fingers out of her ass, but as she lowered her
cunt over his face he shot his tongue deep up into her hot pussy.
His hands went around her ass and pulled her whole crotch hard
against his face.

His tongue wiggled and squirmed inside her cunt, and Susan felt a
glorious, ecstatic kind of pleasure.

She sucked furiously on his hot cock, riding her lips up and down
the whole length of his hard shaft. Sucking him with every bit of
energy and excitement in her hot body, she pulled up hard-her
cheeks sunken, her head twisting.

Her cunt was still pouring out cunt-juice-warm and sticky and
plentiful-when Steve cracked his nuts again!

"Suck it! Suck it, baby! Suck that big, hard cock like you never
sucked a prick before!" He was out of his mind with lust. So was
Susan.

Their heads were bouncing and bobbing in a frenzied delight.
Their tongues worked at a hectic pace, hers licking and sucking
his big, beautiful hard prick, his lapping and swabbing out her
wet, juicy hot cunt.

Their mutual climax was fantastic. Susan thought it was one of
the best cunt lickings she'd ever had. And Steve couldn't
remember a better cocksucking job.

The class was impressed, too. Several girls were playing with
their cunts again as Susan and Steve wound down from their
demonstration.

In the back of the room, Mike was sporting a terrific hard-on. It
was the last demonstration of the day, and he had ideas about how
he was going to spend the evening.

There was so much good, hot cunt in that room that a guy like
Mike would have to be crazy not to fuck some of it. It was just a
matter of which cunt-or cunts-he wanted most.

As Rhonda went up to the front of the room, and Susan and Steve
got up from the bed, he decided to make it a special kind of
night.

He picked out four of the hottest young cunts in the room, ones
who had played with themselves the most during the day, and made
up his mind he'd fuck them all.

It was going to be a busy night of hot fucking for Mike Perkins.
And it was bound to hold some surprises for everyone concerned,
as they were to find out.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Mike had promised Rhonda that he wouldn't fuck with any of the
students. It was a promise he had no intention of keeping-now or
later.

As soon as the class ended for the day, he excused himself and
hurried to the dressing room where he had left his clothes. A lot
of the girls hung around, chatting excitedly and congratulating
the ones who had fucked and sucked on stage.

He dressed quickly and returned to the demonstration room. Patti
and Cindy were off by themselves, discussing the best way to give
a rim job, when he approached.

"Girls, how would you both like to come over to my place tonight
and get in some extra practice?" he said, smiling. "I got pretty
worked up watching the two of you fucking and sucking today. I'd
appreciate it if you kept this confidential, but I don't think
you'll be disappointed if you join me."

They didn't need a second invitation. Any girl in the class would
have given her right arm for a chance to get her lips around
Mike's beautiful hard cock . . .  or feel him jam that prick into
her cunt.

"Ooooo, count me in!" Patti squealed. "I'm supposed to have a
date, but I'll make some kind of excuse."

"Me, too," Cindy echoed. "I wouldn't miss it for the world!"

He gave them the address of his apartment. "Be there about eight
o'clock," he said. "We'll have a couple of other girls. And we'll
have one hell of a fuck session."

"No sucking?" Cindy asked, a little disappointed.

"Ohh, are you kidding? After the demonstration you put on today,
I can't wait to feel your lips gobbling up this stiff prick of
mine. You can bet your ass there'll be sucking, baby!"

He slapped her a playful slap on the ass and left. Outside, he
caught up with Valerie Goodman, a quiet redhead who had stayed in
her back-row seat all day without making a sound, or playing with
herself, or showing any kind of emotion at all through the entire
gamut of fucking and sucking and ass-fucking that had gone on.

From previous experience, Mike had a feeling that Valerie might
just be one of the hottest, horniest fucking cunts in the whole
class. It was the old story of still water running deep, he
thought. He decided to play his hunch and invite her to his
apartment as part of the little orgy he was organizing.

She said she'd be there. Mike whistled softly to himself as he
watched her walk away. What a sweet, round little ass she's got,
he thought. And a real nice pair of tits for a young kid,
especially a small one. Valerie was only about five-feet tall.

Somehow, she turned him on harder than the others, whom he'd
already seen fucking and sucking, he felt his cock stiffen and
strain against his shorts.

There was only one more invitation to make. He went home and
called her. It was Beth Garner, an ex-stewardess he had worked
with in his flying days. Beth had been fired from the airline,
too. She had been caught licking the cunt of a new, young
stewardess in the stewardess' lounge at the Dallas airport.

She was about thirty-five, but still a fucking knockout. Gorgeous
enough to be a Playboy centerfold, but she'd never make it. She
was the world's horniest lesbian.

When he told her what he had in mind, and described Patti and
Cindy and Valerie, Beth said she couldn't wait. She'd be there
with bells on . . .  and nothing else.

It was shaping up as a red-hot party, Mike told himself as he
hung up. If it worked out half as good as he figured it would,
he'd be completely fucked out by daybreak.

He smiled as he slipped out of his clothes to take a shower. His
hand grasped that hard cock of his as he stood in front of the
mirror.

"Come and get it, you hot cunts!" he joked, shaking his cock
mockingly. "You're gonna get all the fucking you want tonight.
And I'm gonna get all the sucking I want, among other things!"

That night, Patti and Cindy showed up first, together. They went
right to the bedroom and undressed. About ten minutes later, Beth
rang the bell. Mike sat on the couch, nursing a scotch and water,
and told Patti to answer it.

"Sure thing, lover boy." She smiled, gazing at Mike's bulging
crotch. He was still dressed, even though both girls had tried to
get him out of his clothes.

Patti's huge tits swung back and forth as she walked to the door.
Her ass, round and full and ripe for fucking, gave him squirmy
feelings of pleasure all through the balls as she moved it.

"Well, my, my, my," Beth said admiringly, as she was greeted by
Patti's luscious bare body. "What have we here? A hot little
piece of ass just ripe for picking?" She swept her hand across
Patti's left tit, tweaking her nipple, as she walked in.

As soon as the door was closed, Beth grabbed Patti and bent her
over backwards, catching her by surprise. Beth straddled Patti on
the floor, pressing her hot lips against the girl's mouth, and
shoving her tongue deep inside.

Patti's legs were spread apart and Beth, still fully dressed, was
right between them. She began humping her crotch against Patti's
hot pussy, just as though she were fucking the hell out of the
girl.

Strangely enough, Patti wasn't repelled by the sudden advance. It
was something entirely new and different to her. And she kind of
liked it. She always wondered what it would be like to fuck
another woman. Maybe tonight I'll find out, she thought.

"OK, Beth, knock it off," Mike said forcefully. "Let's not scare
off the troops before we've even gone to bed. Besides, our little
virgin is not even here yet."

Just then the doorbell rang again. Mike answered this time, and
in walked young Valerie Goodman. She was so small she barely came
up to Mike's chest. But that little body was something else. She
wore a skirt and sweater . . .  and the sweater was so tight . .
.  her tits so big . . .  that Mike swore it had been stretched
over her like cellophane wrap.

Beth wasn't saying a thing. Her eyes were glued on young Valerie,
who had just finished high school three weeks before. She was a
virgin, it turned out, and had only gone to the stewardess school
because she thought it would help her get a job. She hadn't known
what was going to be taught until she got there that morning.

She had been turned on hard by the demonstrations, but had been
too embarrassed herself to show any signs of what it was doing to
her. Tonight, she realized, she would probably lose her cherry.
But she didn't know just how until Beth stepped forward.

"Oh, little kitten, you're for me, baby," Beth said softly. She
went to Valerie and kissed her hard on the mouth. Her hands began
roaming all over Valerie's body, oblivious to the girl's vain
attempts to pull away from the older woman's grasping hands.

Mike had to step in again and restrain Beth's passionate nature.
"Let's all go in the bedroom," he said. "We've got the whole
night ahead of us. Let's not get carried away."

In the bedroom, Patti and Cindy worked quickly to strip Mike.
Their fingers flew over his buttons and his zipper and in seconds
he was down to his shorts. Cindy pulled them down and he felt a
great sigh of pleasure as his hard-on popped up from his crotch.

His cock was throbbing and hard. Bulging, pounding blue veins ran
the length of his stiff cock shaft. His cockhead was stretched
tight, the skin shiny and purplish and eager to fuck or be sucked
. . .  he didn't care which.

A few feet away, Beth had quickly ripped her clothes off. She had
a nice, shapely body and Mike wished that she was not a lesbian.
He'd like to shove his prick into that soft brown pussy, and
between those wet, pink cuntlips of hers right now.

But she was otherwise occupied. Young Valerie had been too
embarrassed to get undressed herself. She stood there, watching
everyone else, her face slightly blushed, her cunt secretly
burning with desire and lust.

Cindy and Patti were too hot to wait. They gently but firmly
pushed Mike onto his back on the bed. His cock stood up like a
delicious candy stick and Cindy wound her warm lips around it
immediately and began sucking softly. Patti started running her
tongue all over his body, biting him with her lips, running her
hand over his balls, his nipples, his belly.

He watched as Beth went to work on young Valerie Goodman's
clothes. "Don't be afraid, honey, I won't hurt you," Beth
murmured, her breath heavy and full of lustful passion. "I'm
going to make you very, very happy tonight."

Skillfully, Beth pulled Valerie's sweater over the girl's head,
then slipped her skirt down over those gently curving thighs to
the floor. She quickly unsnapped her bra and watched Valerie's
big, plump tits fall out. They were round and full and had bright
pink areolas that accented two of the biggest hardest nipples
Mike had ever seen on a little cunt like Valerie.

Beth took one of those big, warm tits in her mouth and sucked on
it softly. At the same time, she pulled Valerie's bikinis and
tugged them down off her calves and tossed them away.

Valerie had a thick, heavy clump of pussy hair and Beth ran her
fingers through it feverishly. She brought her face down to the
girl's crotch. Beth dropped to her knees and shoved her face
right between Valerie's legs and into that soft, warm crotch . .
.  that virgin crotch . . .  and the girl began right away to
quiver and tremble.

Her hands shook as she reached out and clung to Beth's head.
Valerie closed her eyes and leaned her head back, excited as hell
by the feel of the ex-stewardess' tongue against her cunt.

"Ohhh, that feels wonderful," she sighed. "I've never had such
feelings in my life!"

Beth wrapped her arms around the young, hot virgin's firm, tender
thighs and held her tight. Her tongue was deep inside Valerie's
cunt, lapping fast, tantalizing her clit, driving her into an
instantaneous fit of ecstasy.

The girl was shaking, her body burning with a passionate fever.
Her cunt was dripping juice already. She sighed and clung tighter
to Beth's head, her fingers raked through the older woman's hair.
A look of lustful desire covered her young face.

"My God, what a sweet piece of young cunt you are!" Beth gasped.
She half-stood, half-kneeled now, pressing Valerie back onto her
back on the carpet. In a flash, Beth's face was back in Valerie's
cunt, licking up and down the girl's wet cuntlips, sucking on her
hot clit, driving her mad with the kind of hot cunt licking that
only an experienced dyke could give her.

Valerie was beside herself with passion. Her face was flushed a
bright pink, her mouth hung open, and her eyes were clamped
tightly shut. Her mouth was fixed in a tight grimace as she
heaved her hips up and shoved her hot cunt into Beth's face.

Everything had happened so suddenly. Valerie was going out of her
mind. Her whole body trembled and shook and there were little
beads of sweat standing out on her forehead.

Inside her cunt, Beth's tongue was dancing a spirited dance of
lust. It wiggled and teased and dashed over every bit of that
soft, wet, pink cunt flesh. She licked over Valerie's erect,
quivering clit. When she did that, streaking, pleasure-filled
aches of pleasure went rushing through her loins and up into her
belly.

Valerie's tits burned with an urgent, whining madness. She knew
something was happening to her, but she had never experienced
anything like it before, so she didn't really understand it when
it hit.

But Beth did. She knew Valerie was starting to come. She could
feel the vibrations deep inside the girl's cunt. She could feel
that unmistakable shaking that only meant one thing-Valerie was
coming for the first time from a cunt licking!

"Eeeccchhh! Ohhhh, my God! My God! Ohh, what's happening to my
body? Ohh, I can't stand it. I can't staaaannnddd iiiiittt!"

Her crotch bucked and heaved, and Valerie squirmed all around the
floor as Beth got her off. Beth grabbed her tightly around the
ass, and bored her face into that luscious, hairy crotch. Her
tongue went wild . . .  licking, lapping, flicking everywhere, as
Valerie gushed out her cum.

It was such a furious cunt lie king, and Valerie came so hard,
that even Cindy and Patti stopped licking and sucking Mike's hard
cock and his balls for a minute to watch.

Mike leaned on an elbow and gazed at Beth and Valerie himself. I
had an idea that young cunt was a lot hotter than she appeared in
the classroom, he told himself. He kicked himself for not fucking
her before Beth got to her and ate her cunt out.

Beth ate Valerie for another half-hour, bringing her down gently
from that first coming, and then taking her right back up for
another hard one. The girl went right on coming, shooting out
tons of cum and drenching Beth's face with her love juice.

Before they took a break, young Valerie was almost crying,
begging Beth to give her some relief from the incredible torment.
She loved it, but she could barely get her breath.

Valerie Goodman, the deflowered virgin, had gotten more than she
bargained for the first time she ventured into the world of cunt
licking.

CHAPTER TWELVE

Beth was wiping the cunt-juice from her face as Cindy went back
to Mike's hard cock. Valerie lay back exhausted, her cunt
completely eaten out, her big tits heaving up and down, as she
tried to catch her breath. Patti began licking the insides of
Mike's thighs, her head close to Cindy's as they worked together
to bring Mike to the peak again.

Mike sprawled out on the bed and spread his legs wide apart. His
hard cock was bigger than usual. It stood up straight, filled
with his hot blood, bursting with a hungry craving to shoot its
cum into Cindy's wet mouth.

Patti ran her cool fingers over Mike's hairy thighs and down into
his crotch. She cupped his balls in one hand and touched them
with the point of her rigid tongue.

Patti began giving Mike her famous rendition of the Golden Glide.
Her mouth was warm, wet, firm on his hard prick. She lowered hex
head and felt his stiff cock shaft slide smoothly over her
tongue, deep into her mouth, as she turned her head and gave him
that tantalizing twist that all men liked so much.

Then she twisted her head the other way as she came back up,
sucking hard on his long, rigid prick.

Her cunt was already swirling with excitement. She was doing what
she did best-sucking cock-and she felt like she could keep
sucking for hours.

Patti was patient, knowing she'd have her turn. Meanwhile, she
kept licking Mike's hard, muscular body all over, getting him
hotter and hotter for Cindy. She wanted to see Mike shoot so much
cum that it would drool out of Cindy's mouth and cascade down
over his balls.

Patti's tongue flicked up and down along the inside of Mike's
thighs, then right down to his feet. She sucked softly on his big
toe, then ran her fingers over his calves.

In a flash, she shot back up to his crotch, her head and Cindy's
almost touching, and went for Mike's hot balls. She cupped them
in her hand and lapped her tongue over the hairy, puckered flesh
of those loose, luscious balls.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned. "You've got the biggest, softest, most
beautiful pair of balls in the Western Hemisphere, Mike," she
murmured softly. "I love to suck them."

"And you've got a mighty nice mouth there, baby," he said,
groaning in appreciation. "Just keep licking, don't stop."

Cindy's mouth felt even better, but he couldn't say that out
loud. She sucked like she wanted to pull his cock right out of
his body. Her lips clung to his hard cock and when she pulled her
head back on the out-stroke, she put so much pressure on his hot
shaft that her cheeks were sunken deeply.

She hung on to the base of his hard prick with one hand and
massaged his stomach with the other. Her lips glided up and down,
up and down, on his hard prick, turning it into an inferno of
lust.

He thought he would go insane from the delicious agony that the
two girls' tongues were creating inside his cock and his balls.
His guts were churning with anticipation.

From the hard, stabbing aches of pleasure he felt, he knew his
cock was going to spew out a lot of cum this time. He was overdue
for a good blowjob-and he sure as hell was getting one.

"Jesus, you're sucking my prick like you haven't seen a good,
hard cock in a year," he moaned. "You're gonna turn my guts
inside out if you're not careful."

Cindy was too busy to reply. Her mouth was full of hot, pulsating
cock. But Patti took a quick break from licking his balls.

"That's just what she plans to do, big boy," she said. "She's
gonna make your cock explode . . .  and then I'm gonna swallow
the pieces!"

She went back to his balls and took one of them right into her
mouth. She rolled the ball around on her tongue, smothering it in
warm spit, and licking over it quickly with the tip of her
tongue.

Mike groaned loudly and arched his back, stretching his body and
shoving his hard prick up in the air as far as he could. That hot
cock went jamming into Cindy's throat and she gasped as she felt
the hard meat of his cock shaft slide over her tongue.

He was moaning almost continually by now, and Cindy felt it was
time to start giving his prick the Perfect Pump. He was close to
shooting his load of cum, and she wanted to take that sweet jism
of his and swallow it. She wanted to get him to crack his nuts as
early as she could.

After all, she thought, the sooner we get him to shoot that first
load of cum, the better chance we have of getting a lot more
tonight. She wanted to taste the creamy cum she had heard Mike
had so much of.

Her face started pumping straight up and down, in fast, rhythmic
strokes on his stiff, throbbing prick. He was pounding, shaking,
filled with excitement, as both of the girls unleashed everything
they had and worked his prick and his balls into a frenzy.

Then they felt his body stiffen, his mouth open wide in an
expression of agonized relief. He shut his eyes tight, tensed
every muscle, his neck bulging with lust and release.

"Now!" he shouted. "I'm coming! Take my cum, baby. Lick my cock
and swallow that hot cum!"

Cindy didn't need to be told anything about sucking a hot cock.
Her mouth was performing miracles on Mike's long, stiff cock. She
bounced up and down with her head, her mouth crammed with his
bulging, swollen prick, and the hot cum was shooting into her
throat in a straight jet stream.

She gobbled his cum ravenously. She felt that sweet cream dribble
down her throat and float over her tongue. She felt his hot jism
under her tongue and soon it filled her mouth. She just couldn't
swallow his cum as fast as he shot it out of his hot cock.

Patti burrowed right into his crotch, lapping her tongue over his
cock shaft as Cindy sucked on his spewing cockhead. Patti licked
right down into his crotch, wiping off every drop of hot cum that
Cindy could not manage.

Between them, no cum escaped. They loved his jism. Patti felt a
thrill in her cunt that made her squirm with excitement. Her
cuntlips were dripping wet as she drooled cunt-juice and fought
to keep from coming right there and then.

It took the girls nearly fifteen minutes to finish sucking Mike's
cock off and cleaning away all his spattered, spewing cum.

And then it was Patti's turn. Mike felt that she probably would
give him another good sucking. She had been awfully hot from
licking his balls, and watching Cindy take all his creamy hot cum
in her mouth.

But she had other ideas. She waited until Mike had rested a
couple of minutes. His cock was still nice and hard. He hadn't
even gotten a soft prick after he shot his cum, she noticed, and
figured that was a good sign. If he could go through that and
still keep a hard cock, he really was the owner of an iron cock,
just like the older stewardesses had always said.

"Just relax, darling, and lay back," she said. "I'm going to give
you my old Kentucky Derby special." She laughed excitedly as she
straddled his cock and prepared to ride hell right out of him.

Patti crawled up astride him and fitted his rigid, throbbing
prick between her cuntlips. She was so fucking wet that his cock
rode into her smoothly and swiftly. She felt his hard, long prick
go ramming deeply into her cunt and she gasped aloud as she began
to pounce up and down on it.

"Uugghhh," she blurted. "Ohhh, that's a beautiful prick! You're
harder than a fucking rock, baby!"

She sat upright, her hands rubbing her big, hot tits, her ass
flying up and down on Mike's throbbing cock. Her cunt felt all
squishy and hot, and she ground it in all directions-taking
Mike's prick into places she'd dreamed of taking it ever since
the first time she saw him.

Every time that hard cock rubbed against her clit, Patti howled
with delight. It was an incredible feeling and she wanted to make
this fucking last forever. She knew it wouldn't, of course, but
she was determined to make it a fuck he'd remember for a long
time. Herself, too, for that matter.

Cindy was draped half across Mike's chest, licking his nipples
and then up on his neck and in his ears. Her tongue was like a
magic wand, even when she wasn't sucking his cock. She spread her
legs wide apart, and he shoved a finger up into her wet cunt as
she ran her tongue over him.

Everyone was getting hot again . . .  especially Patti. But Mike
was a very close second. His cock was so hard and hot he felt it
might burst at any moment.

Patti's mind was whirling, her cunt was aching to feel that
sweet, blinding taste of orgasm . . .  that hot, spurting wad of
cum that she had been wanting to give him.

She bounced her ass up and down on his hard cock faster and
faster. His prick swelled ever bigger . . .  thick and wide and
longer than any cock she'd ever fucked before . . .  including
Frankie Ruland's.

"Ooooo, come to me, baby!" she gasped excitedly, tossing her head
back, savoring the tight, delicious moments just before she felt
her whole cunt burst open and her cum start rolling out.

"Give me that big, luscious, stiff prick! Push your hot cock way
up my cunt! I want to feel you fucking my guts out!"

Mike shoved a pillow under his ass, and frenziedly shoved his
hard cock up to meet Patti's wet cunt. She thrilled to the way
his prick bored into her cunt, charging her pink, glistening
cuntlips and making her burn with lust.

Cindy began to get the same kind of cum fever that Mike and Patti
had. She jumped up suddenly and straddled Mike's face, shoving
her cunt right against his lips. He pushed his stiff, pointed
tongue right into her cunt, and she howled with delight.

She began pouncing up and down, just like Patti was on Mike's
cock.

It only took a few seconds. The girls were almost on cue. They
both shot their loads of cum at the same time.

"Take it, you fucking hard cock!" Patti yelled out, her body
shaking and trembling ecstatically. Her hair was flying and her
tits flopped back and forth as she shot her cum.

"Yeah, take my cum, too, you hot cunt licker!" Cindy screamed.
Her face was contorted in a look of exquisite pleasure. Her eyes
were tightly shut, her lips drawn back hard over her teeth. Every
muscle in her body was tensed as she unleashed her load of cum
into Mike's eager, waiting mouth.

Both girls were out of their minds with passion. Their cunts were
burning, twitching, convulsing in spasms of uncontrolled ecstasy.

Their cum rolled from their hot cunts.

Mike licked Cindy's cunt feverishly, lapping all over her
cuntlips and her clit. He shoved his tongue deep inside her cunt
and lapped her cum. He rubbed his nose in her sweet, cum-drenched
pussy.

Patti was still pumping her cunt on his hard cock so hard and so
fast that he came again, not even realizing until the last minute
that he was ready. His hot cum went spiraling into her cunt,
pouring all through her and making her cunt a churning cauldron
of rapture.

On the other side of the room, Beth cradled young Valerie Goodman
in her arms, covering her with kisses, playing gently with the
girl's big tits, grazing her hand over her pussy, occasionally
sliding her finger into that sweet, hot young cunt.

"Those are three very horny people," Valerie said, looking over
at Mike, Patti and Cindy. "They sure like to fuck, don't they?"

"Yes, dear, but don't let them influence you," Beth answered.
"You were obviously intended for better things. And there's
nothing better than having your cunt licked by another woman."

Mike's mind was still filled with thoughts of that tremendous
coming he'd just had inside Patti's bouncing, wet cunt. He'd
filled her cunt with is hot cum and it was taking him quite a
long time to come down from it.

Once he did begin to focus his thoughts, his mind wandered to
Rhonda. He hoped she never found out that he'd fucked a couple of
the prize pupils at the Barbizon School for Stewardesses, and had
introduced another to a confirmed lesbian.

But he need not have worried.

Across town, Rhonda was having a great time. "Fuck me just once
more, Frankie, please," Rhonda said. "I've only come four times.
I need more of that hot cock of yours."

"Sweetheart," Frankie Ruland said. "Give me a break. I've already
come more times than I usually do in a week. Give somebody else a
chance at that marathon cunt!"

Rhonda turned to the others. "How about it? Who's going to give
me another shot of cum? Stanley? Steve? Anybody else?"

She had a houseful of young guys, all of whom had fucked her at
least once in the last six hours. She'd taken home not only the
guys from the demonstrations that day, but called a few of her
old standbys. Guys who were always good for a fuck when she was
especially horny-like she was tonight.

There was no reason for Mike Perkins to be afraid that Rhonda
would blow the whistle on him to the airlines for fucking girls
in the class.

She had the same thing in mind for the young studs who fucked her
students.

To her, the Barbizon School for Stewardesses was going to be the
best thing that ever happened. It was going to be a steady source
of hard cock for her. No more going to bed at night without a
good fuck.

The End

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