M Jacobs: Teacher with the hots

"I can't, Mark! I can't! Please take it out! Oh God! Please don't!"

Mark had to fight off the urge to sink his cock into her cunt. It would be so easy to do. He could buck his lean as and drive his rod all the way into her tightly-clenched cunt with one hard thrust, filling her with his stiff meat. He knew that she would enjoy the sensation of hot male flesh buried deep inside her pussy once she got over her fear of his entry into her. He knew that the friction of his rod rubbing against her tingling clit would drive her wild. He knew that the maddening sensations of hot fucking would melt away her fern.

The horny man wanted to stick it to her, but he respected her too much. She was not only his lover, but also his best friend. He fucked other women, of course, but no other woman would ever take the place of his Carrie. It was his great respect for her that forced him to respect her wishes and pull his tool away from her cunt.

"I'm sorry, baby!" he said, rolling onto his side beside her, letting his dick touch her side.

"I'm the one who should be sorry, darling!" she said, a tear in her eye. "I don't know why I put you through this! It must be awful for you!"

"It's not awful, baby!" Mark said gently, stroking her fine cheeks. "It just takes time."

"I hope so, Mark!" Carrie said, planting a loving kiss on his lips.

"Do you feel up to giving me some head?" he asked softly after they had held each other in a fond embrace.

"Of course, darling!" she said. "You know I love doing that for you!" She got into a sixty-nine position with her man.

Carrie wrapped her sweet lips around the jerking shaft of the man's rock-hard cock and began sucking at his dick-head with passion. She ran her warm wet tongue around the bulging purplish head of his cock, tickling it on the underside, running her tongue over the flange, pressing her tongue against the hole of his cock. The massive cock swelled more and more as she worked on it.

Mark slurped away between Carrie's honey tanned legs, sucking her free-flowing juices into his mouth, making his tongue dart between the needy lips of her cunt. He pressed the tip of his tongue against her hot clitoris, making her legs shiver and shake. He nibbled at her bud of flesh, letting his teeth scrape against her clit until she was wild inside.

The feeling of his dick stroking the woman's mouth was making him crazy with passion. He felt her teeth scraping occasionally against the hard shaft of his cock, felt her tongue moving expertly over the head of his blood-filled erection. She sucked cock with more passion than any woman he had ever known. It was as if she were trying to make up for her lack of responsiveness to a cock in her cunt. He knew that any woman who could enjoy sucking him off so much would have to be one hot fuck if she ever gave herself the chance to enjoy it.

Mark couldn't resist the urge to fuck her mouth with his swollen cock. He began thrusting in and out of her mouth, driving his tool all the way down her throat with each thrust and pulling it out almost past her sucking lips with each backward motion. His cock-head pushed against the back of her throat, making her almost choke.

Carrie loved sucking his cock. It was the least she could do for the man who had been so patient and loving to her for so long. She didn't mind the tears that came to her pretty eyes when his mammoth organ filled her throat with throbbing male meat and banged against her tonsils. She liked to foci his prick sliding in and out of her mouth. She liked to feel his big sperm-filled balls slapping her chin as he face-fucked her.

"Oh baby! Baby! Suck it! Suck it hard! It's great, Carrie. Suck that fucker!"

Carrie sucked his cock for a good half an hour, making him hornier and hornier with each minute of hot sucking. She slowed down in her sucking pace when she thought he was about to shoot his rocks off in her mouth. She knew that the longer she delayed his ejaculation, the better he would feel when he finally unloaded his cum into her throat.

"I'm gonna shoot it, baby!" he finally rasped when he could no longer hold beck. "Take it! Drink it all up!"

Carrie almost strangled on the massive wad of sperm the man poured into her. She felt it shooting hard and fast against the back of her throat, felt it pouring down her throat in a hot thick river. She tried desperately to swallow all of the semen he poured into her, but it was impossible. The thick white stuff trickled out of her mouth and ran down over her chin.

Mark swung into position to kiss her deeply when he pulled his cock out of her mouth. He thrust his tongue deep into her throat, tasting his own hot sperm as he frenched her. They fondled each other warmly for a while after he had filled her mouth with sperm, basking in each other's bodily warmth.

"Can I eat you out some more, Carrie?" he asked later, running his fingers over her dewy cunt.

Carrie shook her head and smiled. "I don't think so, darling," she sighed. "You must think I'm awfully cold."

"Don't even think that, baby!" Mark said, standing up and pulling on his pants. "It takes time." He planted a kiss on the mound of her cunt as she lay there on her back, her leg slightly parted, breathing softly.

When Mark kissed her goodnight, Carrie sat on her chair before her mirror and looked at herself. She was a beautiful woman all right. She had what it took to make men wild for her. She knew what a powerful effect she had on the teachers at Bentonville High School. In fact, she knew that some of her male students felt the effect of her feminine charm. She had glanced down many times from her desk and looked at a hard bulge between the legs of a student, a bulge that she knew had been raised there by the student's longing look at her lithe legs.

Carrie let her hand dip between her legs. Her fingers found the mound of her cunt and began moving between the rubbery lips, making her pussy quiver with delight.

Carrie's cunt was still hot with unfulfilled desire after her session of cunt-lapping and cocks sucking with Mark. She stimulated herself with her fingers, driving herself wild with passion. Her cunt tipped with desire, ran with musky fluid that always drove Mark crazy. As usual, when she played with her pussy, she drifted back in time to her experience with the hired hand.

Carrie knew that she shouldn't feel hot when she recalled the afternoon when she was many ravaged by the hired hand. After all, the experience still kept her from enjoying the advances of other men. But something took control of her when she recalled that afternoon, something that made her tingle all over, something that made the experience come back to her and seem as real as the dark had happened.

Carrie closed her eyes, diddling herself leisurely and enjoying the sensations that her fingers and her memories inspired in her hot little cunt.

It was a clear summer afternoon. Carrie was beautiful and the world seemed alive in new and wonderful ways to her. She was just beginning to feel the first tingles and twitches of her awakening femininity. She had let Robbie Carter, her neighbor and sweetheart, do a bit of exploring. She had let him take off her dress out by the apple orchard and feel her all over. She loved the feeling of hands running over her body, loved the tickling sensation as his fingertips moved up and down her sides. She giggled uncontrollably every time Robbie touched her after her experience with him out by the orchard.

Robbie didn't really know what to do with her, of course, although he had some vague idea. Nobody had told Carrie that it was wrong to take off her clothes in front of a boy. Her parents were quite liberal about sex and had no intention of making their little daughter a prude by telling her to stay away from boys. They preferred to let nature take its course and let her learn from experience. She was learning a lot from Robbie.