Larry Mitchell - Teacher_s dirty pictures

She watched then as he timidly reached out a hand to caress her firm tits. His first move without being told, she noted, but in his eyes she could clearly see that it was to please her as much as himself. The boy's hand fondled each of her tits with gentle, loving tenderness. She closed her eyes as he lowered his handsome face to hers and covered her lips with his open mouth. He sucked her tongue out of its resting place, to dart around the moist walls of his mouth and, play tag with his teasing tongue, while his hand squeezed and massaged at her aching jugs. Then his tongue darted into her mouth chasing hers and whipping around the inside walls of her cheeks until she felt pangs of delight rushing through her body again.

"Mmmmm," she breathed into his mouth wishing she could tell him how talented his hand was on her tits, and that his kiss was as exciting as the best she had ever known.

Still locked in their tongue-searching kiss, she felt his hand slide down over her flat stomach and his fingers comb through the nest of her damp cunt-hair. The air gushed out of her lungs as his finger slithered through her slit, searching, examining, and exploring with the gentlest touch, pausing when it discovered her clitoris and lingering there to toy with the organ.

"… mmmm," she whispered when his mouth slipped from hers, with his talented tongue slithered down her neck to trace a path between, around and over her tits. "Mmm… you're a wonderful lover. Edward. Are you sure you've never done this before, my pet?"

"No!" he breathed on a tight nipple. "But I can't help myself. Your body reminds me of everything tat's good to eat… and I have to taste you…"

"Don't apologize!" she giggled, squirming her hips lewdly under the tantalizing touches of his finger on her clit. "Eat to your heart's content, lover. Enjoy. Have seconds, too. Mmm… if you only knew how wonderful you make me feel with your tender kisses and touches…"

"I… love you, Miss Roberts… I love you! And I will till my dying day!" Then he gobbled her tit into his sucking mouth.

Love? To his dying day? The words rang in her head, over and over. I never realized… Of course! A boy's first fuck! He'll take the memory to the grave with him!

Every nerve ending in Laura's body tingled with luxurious bliss. It was a total, mind-shattering, wicked thrill to think that she was about to permanently carve her name in the boy's mind. She had to admit that most of the men she had been with didn't even remember her name now, or wouldn't recognize her age… nor did she remember them.

Laura reached out her hand and found his cock stiff and ready. She stroked it gently, smiling into his face as his finger delicately toured the puffy lips of her cunt. Without even realizing it, she was guiding the boy between her legs with subconscious movements of her hand on his cock.

Edward Klinger was filled with a total awareness that something monumental was about to happen to him; something that his body and mind screamed for, but had never known before; and he proceeded very cautiously.

"Are you scared, pet?" Laura asked in a soft, velvety voice, smiling coyly at him.

"A… little," he admitted breathlessly.

"No one has ever died from it," she whispered.

"Yet!" he laughed nervously.

Laws smiled at him, releasing her grip on his throbbing cock and sliding both her hands up the sides of his trembling legs, feeling his goose-flesh under her gently touching fingers.

"Want to change your mind?" she teased.

"Oh, no," he moaned. "I'm not really scared, just a little nervous… I guess…"

"Perhaps we really shouldn't…" Laura said softly, as though having second thoughts. "I… wouldn't want you to toil the others about this. Sometimes boys like to brag… and it could ruin a girl's reputation."

"Please, Miss Roberts," he whimpered. "I'd never tell anyone. Honest. I promise I wouldn't tell anyone anyway. I… I… love you too much!"

"In that case… maybe it would be all right if you just put it in a little."

Laura couldn't tell who she was teeing more by her act. The pathetic look on face tormented her as much as the knowledge that she would soon gobble precious cock in her longing cunt, and knowing exactly how it would feel.

"Reach your hand down and guide, it to the spot, Edward," she breathed. "Remember… just a little. Just touch the head of it at the entrance." He lifted himself to a kneeling position, so he could see everything clearly. At this point he didn't want to make any mistakes, he told himself. He brought the tip of his cock to the nest of hair between her legs and touched her beaver. His aim was a bit too high, but the sensation took his breath away just the same.

It was the most delightful experience Laura could remember, as she watched his serious endeavor to master this simple act. His clumsy, awkward movements were compensated for by the sight of the frightened look on his face and his uncontrollable lust to make it work.

The rubbery knob at the end of his cock bounced about at the junction of her legs, tantalizing her as her longing slit impatiently waited for the taste of his rod. Though his eyes were wide and staring, she realized he could see nothing through the glazed-over windows to his brain. She lifted her hand towards his cock then, to satisfy her own craving as much as feeling sorry for his torment. But before she reached it, the blunt head found her cunt-mouth. He froze stiff when his sensitive cock-head sank into the moist heat of her puffy cunt-lips. Instinctively, he knew he had arrived at the right place. His brain told him that nothing in the world could match the sensation this steaming-hot, velvet-soft spot offered. And his eyes focused on the soft pink lips that sipped invitingly on the tip of his cock.

"Mmmmm…" Laura sighed, spreading her legs wider and bending her knees to yield more to his throbbing cock. "Don't stop there," she breathed. "Stick it in a little. Come on, push it in."

The boy found the head of his prick almost totally submerged in the well of boiling fluid. But it wasn't until the whole knob entered her cunt-hole that he realized he no longer had a will of his own. The minute he saw those soft, puckered, pink lips close around the knob of his cock, he found his mind was suddenly operated by an outside force.

Laura's hips moved in circles under him, but she fought back the impulse to lift her ass off the floor and swallow the whole length of his cock. Finally his eyes darted from her cunt to her face, did a double-take, and then he looked into her eyes, returning her smile with an impish grin.

"Feel good?" she whispered, squeezing his cock gently with the muscles of her cunt.

"Mmmmmm…"

"Come kiss me," she cooed, lifting her anus to enfold him as he lowered his chest to her aching tits.

It amazed her that he didn't move his cock deeper than he thought she would allow. But when their open mouths met, Laura felt her ass convulse, bumping slowly at first, then arching higher, trying to suck the length of his shaft into her horny cunt. Finally her legs swept up over his thighs and she drove his cock all the way into her yielding cunt with her heels pressing down on his ass.

"Ahhhh!" he cried, lifting his head and shoulders from her to better pound his pelvis against hers. "Unnnggghh! Ohhhh! MMMMmmmm!"

"Harder…" Laura coaxed. "Fuck me, Edward. Harder, pet. Fuck me hard! Fast faster! Harder! NNNggghhh! More, more, more! Oh! It feels so good!"

"Unnnggghhh!" he responded. "Ahhhh! Soooo goooddd! Mmmmrnm!"

Laura hadn't realized until now how much she missed the feel of a cock in her cunt. Now that it was burning up the walls of her cunt, stretching her twat snugly around it, and fucked deep in her belly, she knew her body had been deprived too long. She reached a climax almost the minute his cock was balls deep in her snatch, reminding her of her first experiences with Art, when she was so anxious to get fucked she would come while he was stripping her clothes off, or as soon as his cock touched her drooling cunt-lips. It was only after weeks of living with Art, and a steady diet of cock, that she was able to time her climax with his for the breath-taking explosion together.