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WARNING

This story contains material of an adult nature.
If you are not of a legal age (18 or 21), or are easily offended
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Chapter 4.

The alarm in my room seemed to go off extremely early the next morning. I
grudgingly opened my eyes to see that some stupid prick had opened up the
curtains to let the sun come streaming in.

"Shut the bloody curtains." I mumbled as I rolled over to go back to sleep,
but I realized that I had a huge hard-on which made it rather uncomfortable.
I reached down and quickly pulled on my dick. Although it felt good, I
realized that wanking would never be as good again. Remembering the
itinerary for the day I hastily showered and got dressed and made my way to
the dining hall. Ms. Duncan just happened to be leaving her room as I passed
by.

"Good morning Ms. Duncan." I said. "Did you sleep well?"

"Good morning John. Yes I did thank you. All ready for the over-nighter?"
she asked referring to the planned overnight hike we would be undertaking
that day.

"Yes miss. Just a few things to pack."

"Well be sure you're ready to go. You don't want to miss this hike." I
couldn't help but notice the emphasis she applied. Wondering what she meant
I gave her a puzzled look as she turned with a grin and strode to breakfast.
'Curiouser and curiouser' I thought to my self.

We headed off, and by lunch time had covered about 10 kilometre's. After a
quick lunch we continued on to our campsite an extra 7 kilometre's away.
After we had all pitched our tents we had a couple of hours to kill before
tea. I just hung out with the guys from my grade. Unfortunately the younger
grade had not come along otherwise I'm sure Mandy and I would have found
something to do to amuse ourselves. We all pitched in with cooking tea and
the clean-up afterward. Because we were all tired from the long walk
everyone went to bed early. Just as I was falling asleep I heard someone
walking around out around the tents. Then the footsteps started to head
toward my tent and stopped right out front of my tent.

"John? Are you still awake?" It was Ms Duncan, whispering very cautiously.

"Yeah! What is it Ms Duncan?"

"Can you come out here please John?" she asked continuing to whisper in a
very stern manner.

"Sure. Just give me a minute Miss." I whispered back. I hurriedly pulled on
a pair of pants and stepped outside.

"Follow me." Ms Duncan instructed. Obediently I followed her a few hundred
yards into the bush. I had no idea what was going on, but I held high hopes.
We came to a secluded thicket where MS. Duncan stopped. She had a very stern
look on her face and I knew I was in for it. Little did I know how correct
that prediction would be. "John I have to have a word to you about some of
the things you've been getting up to so far this week." 'Here it comes' I
thought to myself, 'She must've sprung Mandy and the other night' "I noticed
that you've been getting up to some rather excessive activities on camp.
Would you care to explain?"

"I don't know what your talking about Miss. I've just been doing the same
activities as everyone else." I said very cautiously.

"Come now John. You know I'm not talking about the scheduled activities. I
talking about your 'extra-curricular' activities."

"I still confused Ms. Duncan. What are you talking about?" I asked with the
most innocent look I could muster.

"You must have a very short memory John." She was giving me one of those
looks and I knew that it was stupid to try to fool her. "Do you think I
haven't noticed everything that's been going on. Your little effort on the
first day's hike. You know the tongue lashing you got from Mandy. And then
the full treatment you received in the games hall. And do you believe that I
wasn't aware that you were watching me last night?" She knew. She fucking
knew, and she'd brought me into the bush to kill me. I just about shit my
jeans.

"I'm sorry Ms. Duncan. It won't happen again. I don't know what came over
me." Ms. Duncan paused and just looked at me for a bit.

"Do you like watching?"

"Sorry Miss?"

"Do you like to watch? Does it turn you on?" she asked sternly.

"Uuumm, I suppose Miss. If it's worth looking at!"

"Do you consider me worthy?" she asked.

"Most definitely!" I replied with growing confidence.

"Alright then, Mister Pervey. Just sit there." Doing as I was told I sat
down on a log at the edge of the clearing. Although it was still early
spring, it was a warm night with a clear sky, the stars twinkling clearly
and the half moon was casting eerie shadows. On the other side of the
clearing, only a few yards away, I could see Ms. Duncan clearly. She was
wearing shorts and a tight T-shirt with a surreal surf design on it. Her
nipples were becoming hard and had stretched the fabric of her shirt in a
very alluring manner. I imagined what it would be like to suck on and
thought to myself I would shortly be finding out. The light breeze was
blowing her hair which fell around her shoulders, her slender legs were
slightly muscled and very sexy. She bent slightly and removed her shoes. I
looked around quickly just to make sure there was nothing strewn around on
the ground that she would hurt herself on. She had chosen this clearing
well, for I was sure now that Ms. Duncan had planned the whole episode. The
clearing was well clear of all things that could cause injury, and was
layered with a soft moss-like plant. Very spongy and very comfortable.

Ms. Duncan had began to sway gently, as if she could hear some sort of music
in her head. Her eyes were fixed with mine, her face mirroring the
excitement that she could barley contain. She stopped her swaying and
looking straight at me began to sensually remove her T-shirt. She turned
around, folded her shirt and laid it gently on the ground. She turned and
allowed me to se her fully. She was not wearing a bra. In the pale moonlight
her skin was like fine marble and her breasts were beautiful. Although not
large, they were a good handful, her nipples crowning the peak of those most
wonderful breasts. Where as Mandy had large well rounded tit's, Ms. Duncan's
were light and stood out as if standing to attention. I reached out to take
hold of them but she stepped away. I realized that she was going to put on a
show for me, so I sat back and took in the show.

Starting at her neck she began to sexily rub her hands over her body.
Cupping each breast, she massaged them gently, softly pinching her nipples
to make them even harder. They became quite large and stuck out about half
an inch. She bent her head forward, stuck out her tongue and pushed her
right tit up to her mouth. Like a cat drinking milk she softly lapped at her
own nipple with her moist silky tongue, and then began to lick around in a
circular motion. Changing breasts, she repeated the process a number of
times, each time getting herself more and more horny. What I wouldn't have
given to be doing the exact same thing to her. Eventually she moved her
hands from her tit's to her flat, firm tummy.

By this time I was extremely turned on, my cock straining within it's denim
cell. Ms Duncan's hands continued on down past her naval eventually coming
to the top of her shorts. She paused momentarily as if contemplating what
she was about to do, and then resumed her journey toward ecstasy. Her hand
went right down into her shorts and had obviously began to finger herself. I
could see the shape of her hand as she fucked herself. Ms. Duncan now seemed
in a world of her own, and I felt as if she had forgotten that I was sitting
there watching her masturbating in the moon light. With her free hand she
undid her shorts and roughly shoved them down her legs, kicking them off and
sending them flying. I made a desperate grab at them and caught them just as
I was about to fall from my log. Returning my attention to my teacher I saw
her repeat the procedure with her knickers, which I also caught as they were
kicked of. I was most impressed. Not once in the process had Ms. Duncan's
hand left her hot pussy, and she was madly playing her clit with her free
hand. She had quite a hairy bush, but again she had trimmed it into a neat
triangle. Glistening with sweat and pussy juice, it was a most desirable
sight. Moaning and groaning and bucking around, I had never seen a woman so
hot and horny before. It was full on.

Catching a faint scent I raised her knickers up to my nose and breathed in
the sweet smell of her pussy. I had always been more partial to tit's, but I
was starting to convert to pussy. The smell was bottled ecstasy, and it made
me so much more horny that I couldn't stand it any longer. I stood up,
pulled my shirt up over my, ripped off my shoes and pushed down my jeans and
boxers. My engorged cock leapt free and with a thwack, hit my stomach,
bounced up and down once or twice a settled, pointing slightly up. I stepped
over to where Ms. Duncan was writhing in ecstasy. I roughly pushed her legs
open and pulled her hands from her pussy.

"Is this what you? Do you want me to fuck you? Fuck you hard?" I almost
shouted at her, overcome with lust.

"Yeah. Fuck me. Fuck my cunt. Fuck your naughty teacher. Treat me bad" Ms.
Duncan almost screamed at me. I couldn't believe it. Here was one of my
teachers who had always been so prim and proper, absolutely begging me to
fuck her. I grabbed my dick, aimed it at her cunt and pushed in. In one
swift stroke I impaled her, filling her completely with my cock. Because she
was so turned on and juicy I slipped in with hardly any trouble. I was no
expert, but it felt to me like Ms Duncan's pussy was rather tight, which
surprised me because from what I was experiencing she was no new comer to
this. I was so turned on that I started to fuck her as hard as I could.
Slamming down into her, I would slightly raise her arse off the ground. My
balls were starting to hurt from getting slapped against her arse. I kept
slamming and slamming into her, not caring that I could be hurting her.
"Fuck me harder. Fuck me harder" she kept telling me. I reached down and
placed her legs above my shoulders. Her cunt became so tight it was
unbelievable. It was if I had a fleshy vice clamped to my cock. The
sensation was fantastic, and because she was so tight and I was so big it
was a bit of an effort to penetrate her. At first my dick would bend a
little and with increased pressure would kind of snap into place, embedded
into my horny teacher's sopping cunt. Now she was completely at my mercy.
>From between her legs I could make out her pert tits jumping around from the
ferocity of my fucking. Ms Duncan then moved her hand to her cunt, squeezing
down between her legs and started rubbing wildly on her clit. This woman was
so turned on it was incredible.

All of a sudden I felt her cunt grip my dick even tighter, her legs became
rigid and pushed down on my shoulders, and she began to pant and breathe
very heavily. I figured she was cumming. I continued to pound away, and for
some reason I felt my orgasm was miles away from arriving and consequently
could go on all night. Then I felt her juices squeezing out of her pussy. It
just kept coming and coming, and I just kept pounding and pounding, and Ms
Duncan just kept panting and grunting. I don't know how long I kept her on
the brink for, but eventually I felt something connect and then I felt my
cum surging it's way to it's almighty release. I leant forward, grabbed Ms
Duncan round the waist, pushing my self deep within my teacher. My cock
twitched as I blasted my largest load of cum ever deep into her cunt. I was
firmly planted within her and still twitching, and Ms Duncan was still
orgasming.

As I began to go soft I pulled out of her and she gave me a look as if to
say 'What are you? I'm still horny!', so I pushed her legs apart and lowered
my head to her pussy. Her cunt was loose and hung open, and the juice of our
fucking glistened around her gorgeous sex. I inserted two of my fingers into
her love-canal and started to hump her with my fingers. I also lowered my
face to her pussy and began to lick and suck her clitoris. It was a sweet
taste, musty and such a turn on. I felt my self getting hard again and knew
that shortly I would not be satisfied with just eating out my teacher. All
this time Ms Duncan had been in a world of her own, and was beginning to
come back to reality. Eventually she had recovered and regained her
composure.

"Thank you John. That was just what I needed." She said.

"It was pleasure Miss." I replied removing my face and hands from her inner
most sanctum. Standing up, my still erect cock came level with her beautiful
face.

"Ooh, it looks like you're not quite finished, doesn't it. Would you like me
to take care of that for you?" she asked.

"Absolutely!" I replied. Opening her mouth wide she took my cock into her
mouth, and then the most amazing thing happened. Instead of hitting the back
of her mouth like I had with Mandy, my cock kept going all the way down Ms
Duncan's throat. So this is what deep-throating felt like! Each time I was
taken down her throat I felt Ms Duncan's nose rub against my pubes and then
she would swallow, which sent such marvelous sensations down my cock. I felt
her rough tongue rubbing the underside of my cock with each penetration. I
wanted to spend the rest of my life with my cock down the sensuous woman's
throat, but alas that was not meant to be. Within a minute I was coming,
pumping my sprog straight down into her belly. As I pulled my dick from her
mouth a thin stream of cum fell from my dick and fell into my teachers
waiting and eager mouth.

"You mustn't be careless." She said almost scolding me. "Every drop of that
stuff is precious."

"Okay Miss. I'll be more careful in the future"

"You better be, young man, or you'll get a good spanking." She said, her
face spreading into a wide grin. "Now young man, did you learn your lesson?"

"I'm not sure Miss." I said tentatively. "Maybe you should remind me." I
said as I grabbed my cock and started to stroke it.

"You are a sly one aren't you. Now get your hand of that fabulous dick." She
said as she slapped the back of my hand. "No, the lesson you should have
learnt is that you never can tell what a woman is thinking or what she is
likely to do. It is a woman's prerogative to be a mystery. Now do you
understand?"

"I think so Miss, but I do have one question."

"Yes, what is it?"

"How did you know about me and Mandy?"

"She told me"

"What?" I asked extremely surprised. "Why did she do that for?

"It was all part of the plan, you see."

"What plan?" I asked getting confused.

"The plan to fuck you! You see we've both wanted to fuck you for a while,
but were not sure how to go about it. This camp seemed to be the perfect
opportunity, but again how to go about it? So when you went for your walk
yesterday we both saw that as perfect timing, and we both followed you.
Yesterday Mandy was the lucky one, but I had my turn tonight."

"Well who was it in your room last night?"

"Mandy" she replied.

"What? Mandy? But, how? Why? Are you two lesbians or something?"

"No, of course not. Otherwise you wouldn't be here now, would you?"

"Well I guess not." I replied after thinking about what I just said. "Ooh
ok. You guy's are bi, right?"

"I think labels can be so crude, but for lack of a better term, yeah, we're
bi. And now, we want you to join us for a threesome. If you're up to it?"

"Absolutely." I said without a seconds thought.

"Ok, well tomorrow night then. It's settled."

"O.K. then. It's settled."

"Well I suppose we should be getting back. Thank you John." She said, gave
me a kiss, stood up, gathered up her clothes, got dressed and headed back to
the camp site. After a couple of minutes, I did the same, and as soon as my
head hit my pillow I was asleep.

To be continued in Part 5.




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