Jerry Hull: Sister rope lust

Her voice was friendly, but firm. She meant business, and he knew it. There was something a little tough about the brunette Miss Webster, and Teddy had often admired her looks. For an older woman, twenty-five at least, she was what the boys in his age group called "built like a launching pad." And her face was pretty. It wasn't beautiful, like Bobbi's, but it was pleasant and pretty in its own way. Her eyes were large and dark, and her mouth was full and wide. When she smiled, she showed a perfectly straight set of the whitest teeth he'd ever seen. And her breasts! Well, they'd been a joke around the school even with the male members of the faculty!

Teddy reluctantly removed his shirt. Miss Webster's eyes took in every detail of his fine, smooth skin, his already-developing pectoral muscles, the fullness of his arms, and the width of his shoulders. There was no hair on his chest, of course, but in the light from the office window she saw a fine down that would someday develop into a heavy brushing of blond fur. He was as beautiful as his sister, and yet he was decidedly a masculine boy in every respect. She wondered why she'd never really noticed until this afternoon.

"Now the trousers, Teddy. Uh, just the tops. I have to examine your lower belly."

The boy's face was scarlet again. Lying there, staring up at the female coach examining him, he couldn't help but notice how tightly her enormous breasts were straining against the silk material of her blouse. He saw the outline of her brassiere, and the brassiere did not disguise the tight, hard tips of her nipples underneath. There was no chance now of his erection going down. Teddy began to wonder if it was going to stay with him for the rest of his life!

He unbuckled his belt and opened his fly. Somehow, he didn't feel so bad about doing this. The whole experience reminded him of being in a doctor's office, but there was one throbbing difference between his legs that he couldn't get off his mind. He lay still and let the woman proceed to the next step, hoping that she would get it over with soon.

Miss Webster didn't seem satisfied with the amount of belly area she had to examine. She pulled his fly open farther, then slid the tips of his trousers all the way to his hips. His underwear seemed to be in the way, too. She quickly hooked her fingers under the elastic waistband of the cotton briefs and yanked them roughly down until they barely covered the top of his erect pole.

She noticed his pubic hair, so white she doubted that it would ever darken. The twins were the blondest two people she had ever seen. She fleetingly wondered if Bobbi had developed this much hair in her crotch. Miss Webster, always taking a healthy interest in the bodily development of her students, had never missed an opportunity to watch her girls shower, but she hadn't had a chance to see Bobbi Fields, except from the rear. And what a rear!

She began to press Teddy's belly and work her.* fingers in little circular motions. She massaged lower and lower, then let her fingers brush the base of his cock. It felt as hard as steel! The boy closed his eyes in humiliation. He knew by now that she couldn't have failed to notice his condition even if she'd been blind!

Miss Webster smiled. Her heart was pounding with excitement. She had been teaching physical education at this school for a year now, and, except for the coach, nobody ever suspected that she was oversexed to the point that she often found it difficult to keep her feelings under control. They had given her a good recommendation at the hospital where she worked before she came here. An administrative friend there had made sure nothing was said about the fact that she'd been asked to resign after she was caught one night in the bed of a patient who was scheduled for a delicate operation the next morning.

But, she supposed philosophically, things had to come to a head sooner or later. It seemed to be fate that brought Teddy Fields' erection and her all-consuming lust together this afternoon. She didn't intend to fight it another minute.

"Why, Teddy!" Miss Webster said, sliding her hand down and grabbing his cock around the base of the shaft, "I think I understand now what was making you feel so bad!"

The boy gritted his teeth and kept his eyes tightly shut.

"Why, you've let this thing get so hard it must have been giving you a tummy ache!"

The boy groaned as she squeezed his pole gently.

"Yes," she continued, "this could definitely be dangerous to your health. Here, let's slide these trousers off and we'll see what we can do about this situation!"

Teddy felt too weak to resist. Ever since yesterday, his cock ruled his life, and now it had gotten him into another jam. He didn't know what Miss Webster intended to do, but he decided to let what happened happen.

The woman slid his khaki pants down over his legs and taking his shoes off at the same time, over his feet and off. She removed his undershorts then, and he continued to lie there, his eyes shut, his cock throbbing, and his heart pounding.

He heard her moving around the room for several seconds, then she was back beside him, and her body touched his. His eyes shot open and he looked at her. She was as naked as he was!

"Miss Webster, I,!"

"Hush!" She smiled at him, and crawled between his legs. After a quick smile up at him, her mouth came down on his stick. It didn't stop until his seven inches was completely buried in her throat, and she started making little contracting motions, massaging him with her gullet.

"Oh, Miss Webster!" Teddy moaned, "What are you doing? I don't think we should be doing this!"

She pulled off him with a plopping sound.

"Relax, Teddy, I'm a nurse, remember? I know just what's right for you. You'll see how much better you'll feel!" She went back to sucking him and the heat and moisture of her mouth and throat made his balls tighten.

"I, I don't think you should keep that up, Miss Webster!"

She understood what he meant. And she had further plans.

"All right, then, Teddy, why don't you cool me off just a little bit? It's so warm in this office I feel like I'm on fire!"

She crawled up over him. He saw the thick black hair of her cunt coming closer and closer to his face. Her knees were on either side of his neck and her gaping pussy was directly above him. He looked up and saw it begin to sink down. He knew that in a second it would cover his mouth and nose and chin.

"Just put your tongue all over that, Teddy. Lick me nice, the way I did to you. You'll see how good it tastes, if you've never done it before. It's on fire, Teddy. I need you to wet it down, or it's going to burst into flames!"

The pussy sank down over him then, and his nostrils and mouth were filled with tastes and smells he didn't know existed! The woman began to grind her pelvis down hard.

"Put your tongue in there, Teddy!"

She reached down and spread the lips of her vagina. Suddenly his mouth was engulfed in wet, warm flesh. He didn't know where it came from! He put his tongue out and found that there was a hole, waiting for it, grabbing at it and pulling it up inside her.

"Owwwww, yessssss, that's it, Teddy! Owwww, now you're beginning to cool the fire!"

Her thighs were trembling, and he heard her groan loudly. Suddenly, she reversed her position and turned around, facing his feet. Still over him, she lowered her snatch again, and this time he was waiting eagerly to bury his face back in the warm, wet muff. The odors from her crotch were the most wonderful ones he'd ever smelled, and he was thinking of what it would be like to do this to Bobbi, If he could learn something from this woman, he would. Teddy, in fact, both the twins, had always been good students.

Then her mouth was over his cock again, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold off. He-remembered- how his hands had gotten full of his sticky, thick cum the day before almost before he had realized what was happening. The woman must realize what would happen if she kept doing what she did. He did not feel in the least responsible for stopping her, or warning her.