Nick Eastwood - Teacher_s hot lips

"Stand up, teacher," Les growled. "Come on over to your desk."

Janet got dizzily to her feet. She hoped he didn't notice the thick rivers of cream gushing down her legs.

That would have told him how frantically horny she felt. He grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her over to her big wooden desk, sweeping everything off it with one impatient swing of his arms. He grabbed Janet and set her on the desk, her legs dangling over the edge.

"Lie back," he ordered. "Bend your legs and get them up there."

He arranged her on her back, ass and heels right at the edge of the desk, legs wide open.

He grinned evilly as he studied his teacher's totally revealed pussy. Janet reddened, but any shyness she felt was soon overcome with lust. Les moved in between her legs and wedged the rock-hard head of his cock into the cream filled mouth of her cunt. With a lusty growl he shoved his cock into her.

"Awwwwwww, shit, yeah," he cried.

"Ohhhhhhhh, God, ohhhhhhhh," Janet moaned.

She couldn't help that one lusty cry, but it was drowned out by Les' hoarse groans as he pushed to her womb and began to fuck her like a pile driver. That hard brutal fucking was just what she craved. She needed to be fucked violently to make up for a whole decade without sex. She lay there with her eyes closed, gurgling and creaming helplessly as the boy's stiff cock reamed her starved pussy hole. Each tough thrust of his prick gave her a delicious blast of pleasure.

"Am I fucking you good, teacher?" Les taunted.

No answer was expected, of course. He thought he was really humiliating her and punishing her, and she wasn't going to let him know any differently. Only she would ever know how fantastically good it felt to have his rock-hard young cock pounding in her famished little box. In less than a minute she began to come, and then she couldn't stop coming. She had a whole string of orgasms, as if she'd been storing them up for years.

"Ohhhhh, my God, whaaahhhhhhh!" She wailed.

Les thought she was crying out in protest, and he just grinned and fucked her even harder. She struggled not to reveal how hard and long she was coming. She'd never come like this in her life, not even in her most exciting sessions with Ned. Her body was making up for lost time. And the harder Les fucked her, the harder she came. Her cunt began to squeeze his hammering prick, and the boy yelped with excitement. He fucked into her with lightning speed, making her body shake with the impact.

"Take it, bitch, take my cock!" He roared, hammering his load into her. "Awwwwwww, shit, fuck, aaaggghhhh!"

Janet giggled in ecstasy as he flooded her cunt with his steaming jizz. The molten bath triggered her into one last delicious orgasm. Les' bellows drowned out her whimpers of pleasure. She wished the wonderful sensations would last forever, but the moment he finished coming, Les pulled out and zipped up his pants. He looked down at her with an evil, triumphant grin.

"Thanks for the terrific fuck, teacher," he sneered. "I won't be seeing you again."

Janet was grateful for that, because she knew she couldn't resist the kid if he ever came on to her again. She wondered if she could resist anybody!

To Janet's relief, Les kept his word and didn't show up again. Now all she had to do was get through the remaining days on her medication. That wasn't easy. She seemed to get more lusty with each passing day, and there were times in class when she felt horny enough to scream.

To complicate things, her very favorite student, a handsome kid named Tim, obviously had a crush on her.

His eyes followed her hungrily all through class, and he was always staying late to ask her if he could help with anything. He could have helped, all right, but in a way he couldn't imagine. Janet could hardly keep her hands off the kid. He was not much taller than she was, blond and husky, and he was an all-around good student and athlete. All the girls were crazy about Tim, but he didn't seem to notice them. He had eyes only for Janet.

She wished he wouldn't be quite so obvious about it. It just made her lust worse. She couldn't help thinking how easy it would be to seduce the boy and that would solve both their problems.

But of course that was out of the question. He was her student, and he was more than ten years younger than she was. She'd be risking her whole career if she got it on with a student. Janet kept telling herself these things, but it didn't diminish her lust one bit. Every time she caught Tim looking at her, she felt dizzy with need. Her eyes often darted to his crotch, where there was a tantalizing bulge.

On Thursday after classes Janet had so many exams to carry home and grade that she could hardly lift them.

She'd stuffed them into a cardboard box and was staggering out to the parking lot when Tim came running up to her and grabbed the box from her arms.

"Gosh, Miss Peters, let me carry that," he exclaimed.

"I'll just ride home with you and carry it inside, too."

Janet knew she should say no, but the box really was heavy and she could use his help.

"Thank you, Tim," she smiled, "that's very nice of you."

"I'd do anything for you, Miss Peters, you know that," the boy said adoringly.

Janet quickly changed the subject, and on the short drive to her house she quizzed Tim about his athletic activities. It aroused her hotly to be sitting so close to him in the car, and she fought the urge to put her hand on his leg. That's all it would take to set both of them off, and she knew it. Tim carried the heavy box of exam papers into her house, and Janet felt it was only right that he get some kind of reward.

"Would you like to stay for a Coke and some cookies, Tim?" She asked.

"I sure would," he said eagerly.

Janet brought his snack out to the living room and made herself a strong drink. She really needed it. She was tense with the effort to hide and control her burning lust. Her pussy was so swollen, she felt like she could come if she sneezed. She sat down on the couch next to Tim and started asking him more about the football game he'd played last weekend, but the boy interrupted her.

"I don't really wanna talk about myself, Janet," he said. "I wanna talk about us."

He'd deliberately used her first name, and he was forcing the issue. Before Janet could reply, he'd grabbed her hands and was pulling her into his arms.

She couldn't resist. She felt a dizzying rush of lust as he pulled her against him, and she turned up her face for a kiss. Tim groaned and jammed his mouth onto hers. His kiss was clumsy but enthusiastic. He shoved his tongue into her mouth and darted it around. Janet's whole body steamed with lust, and she couldn't bring herself to push him away.

As Tim worked his tongue in her mouth, she knew she wasn't going to fight him. She needed sex too desperately to pass up this chance. She went limp and submissive, and she creamed right through her panties.

She felt around till she was touching the boy's fly.

His cock was hard as a rock, and she could feel it throbbing even through his clothes. She squeezed his prick, and Tim gasped and drew back to stare at her.

"You-You feel the same way about me?" He said in surprise.

"Yes, Tim, I do," Janet said hoarsely, "but you have to understand that my career would be ruined if anyone found out about us. You can never tell anybody, not even your best friend."

"I promise," Tim cried.

"Very well, dear, let's go to my bedroom," Janet said.

It was outrageous of her to seduce a student. A few days ago, before she'd started taking those pills, she wouldn't have dreamed of doing something like this. In fact if she'd learned that another teacher had done it, she would have demanded that the woman be fired. Yet here she was about to do it herself. She felt she had no choice. She had to be fucked or go crazy with frustration.