Nick Eastwood: Teacher_s hot lips

Inside his house, he began to undress her, and she didn't protest.

"Are you a virgin, Janet?" He asked.

"Y-Yes," she squeaked.

"Good," he grinned. "You came to the right guy. Better you should lose it with me than with some kid who doesn't know what he's doing."

Janet agreed. This wasn't exactly the way she'd planned to lose her cherry, but it seemed right. Ned was an older man, maybe even thirty, and he must have been around. He'd know exactly what to do. She shivered with anticipation as he removed her clothes. Finally he slipped off her panties and left her naked. She could tell from his hot exploring eyes that he was really turned on to her.

"How far have you ever gone with a boy, Janet?" He asked.

"Not very far, " Janet smiled. "Just a little feeling around. No undressing."

"Did a boy ever get you off?" Ned said.

"No," Janet replied. "But you get yourself off sometimes'! ' He asked.

Janet blushed furiously and nodded. "Sometimes," she said.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of," Ned told her.

"Everybody masturbates. I just wanted to find out if you know what it feels like to come. And now I want you to take off my clothes, okay?"

This was the part Janet had been waiting for. She'd seen plenty of guys in swimming trunks, yet she felt like she'd never really seen a man undressed. Most of all, she was curious about cocks. She'd seen plenty of bulges in plenty of pants, but she'd never actually seen a naked cock. Eagerly she pulled off Ned's clothes, and her eyes kept darting to his tented fly.

His body was gorgeous, all tan and hairy and powerfully muscled. She ran her fingers through the hairy mat of his broad chest and shivered with excitement. Then she opened his fly and tugged his pants down. The crotch of his jockey shorts was bulging obscenely. Her fingers trembled as she grasped the waistband of his shorts and carefully peeled the garment down over his hard-on. As his cock came into sight, her eyes got huge.

"Don't worry," Ned chuckled, "it won't bite."

"B-But it's so big," Janet breathed.

She got his shorts off and knelt there gawking at his dick. She knew she was acting t like a curious little kid, but she just couldn't help staring. His prick was a good eight inches long and looked as thick as her wrist. The shaft was taut and blue-veined, the head purple and shiny. From his piss hole trickled a stream of juice. Janet leaned even closer to watch, her hot breath fanning the sensitive head of his cock.

Ned let her look for awhile, then leaned down and scooped her into his arms and carried her to his bedroom. Janet wished she could have gone on looking at his cock, but she knew they didn't have much time. Ned laid her down on the bed and stood back to look at her, and she could tell he liked what he saw-a tall, leggy, blond girl with a small golden puff of bush and cantaloupe-size tits that were still growing.

And she was young, terribly young, she realized. She was eighteen, but she felt a lot younger as she prepared to take this grown man's steel-hard cock. Ned slid onto the bed and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her hungrily, forcing her lips apart and snaking his tongue into her mouth, and she creamed like crazy.

His cock was trapped between their bellies, and she could feel it throbbing and juicing. Timidly she reached for it, curling her fingers around it. Ned drew back and grinned at her.

"Never touched a cock before?" He asked.

"No," Janet admitted.

"I wish there was time for you to play with it, but you can do that another time," he said gently. "Just for a moment now, and then we better get on to more serious things."

He'd mentioned them getting together again, and that made Janet very happy. She adored this man. She wanted to touch every part of him. As she ran her fingers up and down the rigid shaft of his cock, she used her other hand to touch and explore the rest of his powerful hairy body. Ned cupped her tits, which were a perfect handful for him, and squeezed them, giving her hot tingles of excitement.

"You have an incredible body," he said, "so slim and fragile, yet terrific tits. You could be an art model, you know. How about posing for me? That would give us an excuse to get together. Only we wouldn't tell your folks you were posing nude. They might not be ready for that." Janet wanted to tell him that he had an incredible body, too, but she was too shy. After all, he was the teacher, and she was just the student. And today was going to be one of the most important learning experiences of her life. It was best to just keep quiet and learn. Ned molded and squeezed her tits expertly, till her small pink nipples were erect and throbbing. Then he slid his hand down between her legs and touched her naked pussy.

It was scorching hot and dripping with cream. "Baby, you are really horny," Ned said approvingly. "I guess I better quit fooling around and do something about that."

As far as Janet was concerned, they could have fooled around for hours. She loved being fondled and kissed and explored by her sexy teacher. But, again, they had so little time. Just half an hour now before they had to be back at school. So she allowed Ned to push open her legs very wide. He stared at her slit, glistening pink flesh fringed with sparse blonde curls. He placed a fingertip on her clit and began to rub the little button in a circular motion.

"Oooooooo!" Janet squealed.

"Lie back and enjoy," Ned grinned. "I wanna get you nice and juicy before we fuck."

There was that word, the word her parents would never let her use, the word she didn't quite understand. Oh, she knew it meant intercourse, but that didn't tell her how it felt or what a man and a woman really did in bed. Now she was finding out. Hot stabs of pleasure ripped through her pussy as Ned stimulated her joy button with his fingertip. She'd often gotten herself off this way, but somehow it felt more exciting to have a man do it. She creamed an over his rubbing finger.

"Ahhhhhhhh, Ned, I feel like I'm gonna come," she moaned.

"You're gonna come an right, baby, but not this way," he said.

She didn't know what he was talking about. She was lost in the searing pleasure that radiated from her clit.

She closed her eyes and floated to the very brink of climax, her cream gushing out uncontrollably, flooding down the crack of her ass and puddling on the bedspread. She couldn't ever remember creaming this heavily. She whimpered as she teetered on the edge of coming.

"Ohhhhhhh, God, I'm almost there," she cried.

"I can feel it," Ned said, "I can feel your little clit throbbing."

His voice was hoarse with excitement. Janet opened her eyes and saw that his prick was hugging his hairy belly in a fierce hard-on, thick streams of juice running down his granite shaft. She wanted to reach out and play with his cock, but it was beyond her grasp. She closed her eyes again and got ready to come. She just needed a few more strokes from Ned's expert finger. But just at the crucial moment he drew his cream-soaked hand out of her crotch.

"Now," he said hoarsely, "now you're ready."

Then he was climbing between her legs and kneeling there. The big moment had come, and suddenly Janet was scared. She looked down at that wrist-thick slab of meat and wandered how her tiny virgin cunt could take it. It looked like it would tear her in half. Ned touched the fat purple head of his cock to the little fur-fringed mouth of her cunt and started to push, gently but steadily.

"Ohhhhhhhh, God, ohhhhhhhh," Janet moaned, positive his massive boner would split her in two.

"Easy, honey, it'll go in if you just relax," Ned told her. "I won't hurt you, I promise.

Just try to relax as much as you can."

His voice was soothing, and she didn't want to chicken out. She tried to conquer her fear.