Nick Eastwood - Teacher_s hot lips

"Ohhhhhh, honey, yessss," she hissed, "get into me."

" Ahhhhhh, shit, ahhhhh," Tim groaned as he sank his stiff cock in his teacher's velvety wet twat.

"Unnnhhhhh, yes, give it to me," Janet moaned.

The boy began fucking her hard, his flat belly slapping loudly against her ass. Her whole body shook with the impact of his fucking, and she had to dig her nails into the bedspread to keep from being knocked over. But she adored it. She needed this nearly savage fucking.

She had so much need stored up that gentle love-making couldn't satisfy her. Now she screamed in ecstasy each time Tim's stiff boner battered her womb.

"Yessss, fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she chanted, her voice hoarse with excitement.

Tim was just as aroused as his teacher, snorting and moaning as he pistoned his steel-stiff cock in her smoking little fuck hole. He watched her big heavy tits swinging with the impact of his fucking, watched his rigid blue-veined boner slamming in and out of her little twat. Her cunt was tight around his meat, and it was hot as fire. At this rate he wasn't going to be able to hold out for very long.

And neither was Janet. "Ohhhhh, Timmy, I'm gonna come," she whined, "I'm gonna come so damned good."

"Oh, shit, so am I," Tim groaned.

He felt her tightening her cunt around his jackhammering, cock, a sure sign that she was about to go into orbit. He let himself go right along with her, wanting to come at exactly the same second as his beautiful teacher. Her cunt squeezed his meat like a velvet vise, sucking and tugging. Just as he felt the first hard spasm of her cuntal walls, he howled and sizzled the first thick wad of jism into her womb.

"Cream me, baby, I'm coming!" Janet wailed.

"Ahhhhh, yeah, teacher, take my come!" Tim roared.

He just wished his buddies could see him now as he hammered his load into Miss Peters, boiling cunt. She crouched there in the doggy position and took his jizz with howls of ecstasy. The hot juice overflowed her crammed cunt and flooded down her legs. Tim felt so proud of himself, especially when it was over and Janet turned to kiss him.

"You're wonderful, Tim," she sighed, "you fucked me so good."

"I'm glad," he grinned. "Can we do it again?"

This time she said yes.

When Tim finally left that evening, Janet warned him not to come by again soon. It was just too risky. Of course she would have been delighted to have him in her bed every single night, but it just wasn't possible.

She hoped their hours of love-making would keep her content through the weekend.

No such luck. When she woke up on Saturday morning she was ragingly horny again. She moaned with frustration as she got out of bed and headed for the shower. What was it going to take to satisfy her lust? Or would her problem be over when she could stop taking those pills?

She'd have to wait till Monday to find out. She stayed in the cool shower till her teeth rattled, but it didn't take away her horniness.

She threw herself into some heavy housework, hoping it would distract her from the burning need in her pussy, but even several hours of mopping and vacuuming and cleaning didn't do the trick. Finally Janet opened a beer and went out in her back yard to lie in the sun.

All she could think. Of was Tim and his tireless cock.

She needed him so desperately right now, she was tempted to phone him. But of course she couldn't do that. People might talk.

Janet shifted her position and sighed. The sun felt good on her bare skin, but it also made her feel horny.

Everything made her feel horny. The beer was relaxing her, and that was a very sensuous feeling. If she didn't get herself under control pretty soon, she'd just have to go outside then beat off. She shifted again, lusty and restless.

She didn't know she had an audience. Her neighbor, a kid named Bobby, was watching her from an upstairs window. He'd always had a crush on Miss Peters, in spite of her cold personality. She treated other kids like students, keeping them at a distance, but she treated Bobby like a neighbor, and they'd gotten along fine. Bobby thought Miss Peters was the most beautiful woman in the world.

Especially today. She was wearing a black bikini that really showed off her big firm tits and slender, curvy body. Her long blond hair gleamed in the sun. She was moving restlessly on her beach towel, and that gave Bobby a chance to admire every part of her body. The yearning teenager felt his cock start to stiffen as he imagined himself making love to Miss Peters.

Fat chance of that. She'd always treated him like a little kid, and no grownup woman was going to get it on with a kid. But that didn't keep Bobby from thinking about it. He imagined lying beside her and slipping off her bikini and running his hands allover her warm silky-skinned body. She'd get really turned on, and then he'd roll on top of her and slide his cock into her, and she'd moan with delight.

"Aw, come off it, man," Bobby said aloud, laughing at himself.

Still he couldn't help staring at Miss Peters and fantasizing how it would be to make love to her. His cock got stiff as a board when he imagined pistoning it in Miss Peters' hot and juicy cunt. He was a virgin and just dying to make it with a woman. And Miss Peters was definitely his first choice to take his cherry. If only there was some way to turn her on!

Well, at least he could go talk to her, and that way he could get a closer look at her luscious big-titted body. It would be torture in a way, but exciting, too.

He waited till his cock-stand went down a little, just so he wouldn't look too gross, and then he strode over to the connecting fence between the two back yards and knocked on the gate.

"Who is it?" Janet called.

"It's me, Bobby, Miss Peters," he called.

"Can I come over and talk to you?" Janet thought it over. Maybe company would help distract her from her raging lust.

"Sure, Bobby," she replied.

She hadn't paid much attention to the kid in the past.

He was pleasant, and she'd hired him for odd jobs now and then, but that was it. And she hadn't seen him for three months while she was away on that cruise. So she was surprised when he walked into the yard and she saw a handsome young man instead of the little boy she was used to. Bobby might not realize it, but he'd turned into 'a very sexy looking guy.

"Hi, Miss Peters," he smiled, "I didn't have anything to do, so I just thought I'd stop by and say hello."

"I'm so glad you did, Bobby," Janet purred. "Please sit down. Can I get you a Coke?"

Bobby nodded and beamed. She seemed really glad to see him. He didn't know the half of it. Janet was getting outrageous ideas in her head. She'd always been aware that Bobby had a crush on her. It would probably be the easiest thing in the world to seduce him. And he'd be a tireless adolescent lover just like Tim, which was exactly what she craved just now.

Of course it was a scandalous thing to think of, seducing the sixteen-year-old neighbor boy. She ought to be ashamed of herself for even thinking about it.

Janet told herself this, yet she couldn't forget the way Bobby's eyes had run up and down her body as he came into the yard. She noticed that there was a slight bulge at the fly of his jeans, too. As she brought him his Coke, she snuck another look.

Sure enough, the boy had a hard-on, or at least the start of one. "Here you are, Bobby," she smiled, handing him the can of soda. "What did you do with yourself this summer while I was away?"

I beat off a lot, Bobby wanted to answer. It was the truth. It seemed like he'd spent half the summer lying on his bed thinking about Miss Peters and other women and jacking off. Instead he began telling her about the camping trip he'd taken with his parents, and all the while his eyes darted over her nearly-naked body and he got more and more turned on.