Chapter Three
The weekend crept by slowly, and soon it was Monday. I didn't pay much attention to my other classes, to me they were just delays until French. Ms. Dubois, Charlette, smiled gently at me as I walked in. Sitting in my chair I paid little attention to the lesson, instead I sat their fantasizing about Charlette, naked and moaning my name.
I was snapped out of my reverie when the classroom door opened and Ms. Sanchez, the Spanish teacher, walked in. Anita Sanchez was the object of lust for every male at our school. She had dark mocha skin, flawless complexion. It had the look of soft silk. Her hair was shoulder length and black. Her ass was firm and round, with long muscled legs. Aside from Spanish classes she coached the women's volleyball team. Clad in tight spandex, she drew huge crowds for the team.
Today she was in a cream-colored blouse open enough to show ample cleavage, a short black skirt with matching jacket, and high heels. She conversed with Charlette for a brief moment, then my teacher turned to me.
"Jean-Marc," she spoke softly, "can you help Ms. Sanchez move some A/V equipment back to the library?"
"Uh, sure." I replied, uneasy about the looks they were giving me.
Ms. Sanchez's room was next door and it didn't take me long to get all the cords packed up and readied the equipment for transport. The entire time I could feel her eyes on me, examining me.
"Everything's ready. This goes to the A/V lab in the library right?"
She nodded. "I'll walk you down there. The library is getting paranoid about students with equipment."
We made our way down the hallways to the library. I noticed nearly everyone, men and women, were staring at Ms. Sanchez. I started to feel bad for her, everyone gazing like that.
After reaching the library, we unlocked the A/V lab and slid the equipment in. Ms. Sanchez had closed the door behind us and locked it.
"So, what's it like, fucking a teacher?"
"Pardon?" I stammered.
"I know you're banging Charlette, she told me." she was walking closer to me now, jacket sliding off her shoulders and onto the floor. Her blouse was sleeveless, her arms, soft and muscled. "I just want to know, what's it like." She was just inches from my face, her arms enveloping me. "Charlette says you're the best fuck she's ever had. I couldn't believe a student could fuck like she described you could, so she said that I shouldn't judge until I've sampled you." A hand was gently massaging my already swollen member. Her lips closed in on mine, they were soft, wet and hungry. I hesitantly kissed her back, and she responded with more force, both at my lips and at my crotch.
I didn't resist any longer, my hands went to her firm ass cheeks, stroking them hungrily. I found the zipper and slid it down, pulling her skirt to the floor. She was wearing thong panties made of silk. I couldn't tell what color as our lips were still locked in a powerful embrace. My hands found her blouse buttons and undid them one at a time. She slipped out of the shirt and my lips went to her firm tits naked, brown skin with black nipples.
Her skin was soft and smooth under my tongue. Anita was now moaning with delight as I bit each nipple gently. I slid a finger under each side of her panties and pulled them down. With one hand I stroked her perfect ass and with the other I slid it down to her snatch where I found a surprise.
"Wow, you're completely shaved." I breathed breaking away to look at it.
"Mmm. I take it you like?"
"Oh yeah." I whispered, sinking to my knees before her. I licked the outer lips softly and then dug into them, stroking her clit with my tongue.
"Oh god that's nice. Let me...brace myself."
She walked over and stood with her back to a empty table in the back of the lab. I smiled, walked over to her and spun her around, leaning her over the table and spreading her lips apart. I dropped to my knees again and began tongue fucking the dark-skinned teacher again.
"Oh Jean-Marc! You do know what a woman wants!" she cried. Fortunately the lab was soundproofed and she could scream all she wanted.
I dug into her sweet pussy will everything I had; I wanted to make this Spanish goddess scream for me. And scream she did. The combination of tongue and teeth in her smooth cunt had Senorita Sanchez swearing and moaning:
"Aye! Jean-Marc...so fucking good...Ugh...Yes!...Yes!...YES!!!...AAAAAAAAAAH!!!"
Her cunt dribbled juices onto my face. It was several minutes of heavy breathing before her orgasm subsided. I stood and undid my pants. Pulling my member free, I rammed it down her wet, tight cunt. She gasped in surprise and then slid into a slow comfortable rhythm as I fucked her from behind.
"Oh yes Jean-Marc...you are good...very good..."
I smiled at the complement and then pressed deeper into Anita. I'd been practicing control, trying to hold my cum until the last possible moment, and now I had my chance to try it all out. I was working her smooth pussy slowly at first, letting her cunt tighten and relax around my member.
"Ms. Sanchez...your pussy is so fucking tight..." I whispered, increasing my pace.
Anita just nodded, lost in her own feelings. I could feel my seed burning inside me, I couldn't hold out for much longer. I pulled Ms. Sanchez up and continued fucking her from behind while she stood spread legged before me. We watched with erotic fascination in the full-length mirror as my pale white cock disappeared and reappeared into her dark, smooth pussy. I played with her large bosom, licking her ear, nibbling the lobes. I was ready to cum. I was really banging Anita hard now.
"You young fucking stud! I'm gonna cum again! Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh do it...do it now...Aaaah!!!"
"Fuck yes, Ms. Sanchez! Oh fuck...I'm cumming...cumming inside you...oh sweet fuck...Ugh!"
Jets of sticky white semen shot into the teacher's waiting vagina. She grunted softly as she felt each shot splatter inside her.
"Oh wow. Jean-Marc, it's never been like that before. Never this strong...never this powerful."
She pushed my cock out and turned around, kissing me again. Then we were both on the table, my cock back inside her, firm and powerful. I couldn't believe it, but I was fucking the hottest teacher in school a second time. She was raging with lust, hips bucking wildly as drilled her cunt.
"Just one more baby...I know you can...god you're such a big fucking stud...make me cum again...I need it Jean-Marc!"
Oh bodies slapped as they met each other's thrust. It was several minutes of rough, almost rape-like fucking before we both came.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! FUCK!!!!" Anita cried out and then went limp underneath me.
I said nothing as I filled her smooth cunt with more of my white seed.
We lay there, my softening cock still inside her when the bell rang.
"Guess we should go." I whispered.
"Guess so," she pouted.
I kissed her on the lips and put my pants back on. She took a little while longer as all she had on was one high-heel shoe, the other lost somewhere along the way.
"Charlette was right, you are one virile buck." she winked at me, "I hope she continues to share the wealth."
I was turning slightly red. I had enjoyed fucking Anita, and almost felt like I had betrayed Charlette.
"Give Charlette a big thank you from me." she said, kissing me and licking my lips, "You are the best." and she disappeared out of the lab.
I caught up with Charlette in her classroom, putting her stuff away.
"So, how was she?"
"Wild." I smiled.
"Isn't she though? You aren't the only thing we've 'shared.'"
My pulse quickened at the thought of the two teachers locked into a lesbian embrace.
"Got anything left for me?" she made a sorrowful face.
"I don't know..."
"Twice huh? So she was that good? Did she swear for you as fucked her tight little hole?" It was erotic to hear Charlette swear and I was beginning to get aroused again.
I nodded and she pulled off her shirt and bra. "Did her pussy fell soft and silky around your shaft as you plunged into it over and over again? Did she grunt your name as your spunk flooded her body?" she had her pants off and was pushing me to the floor, stripping me naked. In a flash I was inside her. "Did you give it to her like this? Did the Latin whore beg you to fuck her like I do? Does she feel like this?"
"Oh god Charlette..."
"Did Anita moan and scream when she came?" Charlette was fucking my shaft with hard, angry thrusts. "Did that bitch fuck like I do? Oh god Jean-Marc...I've been picturing you with her and wanting you so bad...so fucking bad...oh yes...make me cum! Oh yes...yes...I'm cumming! Cum in me. Let me feel your seed."
I'm not quite sure how, but I came, hard and angry inside the blonde, her tits bouncing wildly as her vaginal muscles squeezed every drop out of me.
"Thanks," she muttered breathlessly, "I needed that."