Wesley Damon - Hot pants teachers

Unsnapping her garter belt, she playfully tossed it at him and fell back on the bed. "What are you waiting for?" she teased, deliberately spreading her legs in a provocative fashion so that he could see the pink crease of her pussy.

Ron hastily began pulling off his clothes. Even before he removed his trousers, she could see the effect her tantalizing striptease had had on him. As he peeled off his trousers and shorts, she once again caught sight of his magnificent cock standing at rigid attention.

As he came toward the bed, Sharon moved back to make room for him. Her legs were still open in an inviting manner, leaving her red gash fully on display. To her surprise, Ron dropped to his knees between her legs with his hands outstretched.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Sharon asked with surprise.

"You'll see!" he replied, slipping his fingers gently into the pink groove and separating the soft outer folds of her cunt. The pink interior seemed to have an almost hypnotic effect on him, and in a moment he impulsively buried his face in the moist gash.

"Ooh! Wow!" Sharon exclaimed. It was her first experience with that form of foreplay, and the attractive young teacher emitted a loud cry of excitement as she felt a masculine tongue flicking against her cunt for the first time.

She quickly realized that Ron seemed to know what he was doing. Hooking one leg over his back, she decided to relax and enjoy it thoroughly. While his hands explored her body from her tits to her hips and thighs, he kept his face tightly plastered against her pussy with his tongue busy at work. As he flicked and teased her tiny clitoris, the young teacher felt warm surges of electricity coursing through her body.

"Oh, Ron, I love it!" Sharon told him, a catch in her voice. "You're making me as hot as hell!"

His tongue extended as far as possible, Ron worked it up and down the pretty crease. Sharon's feminine fluids began to seep from her in liberal quantities, soaking her pubic hair and his face and trickling into his mouth. In response to his tongue, she began working her hips back and forth with rhythmic thrusts.

"Don't stop! Keep doing it!" Sharon's voice sounded breathless and urgent.

Pausing to rest his tongue for a moment, Ron began nibbling on the plump outer lips of her cunt. Sharon squirmed prettily on the bed, arching her back and rocking her girlishly plump hips back and forth. She was becoming more and more breathless and found herself biting her lip to keep from crying out with excitement. Catching her a little by surprise, Ron stabbed his tongue back inside her and flicked her clitoris.

"OH!" Sharon cried out. "Please, Ron! Put it inside me! I'm going crazy!"

The husky athlete quickly stretched out on top of her and Sharon trembled with excitement as she grasped his massive cock to guide it inside her. She could feel it passing through the lips of her cunt and quickly wrapped her anus and legs around him.

"Oh! Oh! You're splitting me apart!" Sharon cried out with a mixture of discomfort and excitement as she felt the boy's oversized cock filling her cunt.

Ron confidently thrust forward, spreading the yielding cunt walls as his partner wriggled and gasped beneath him.

"Don't worry!" Ron told her. "I'm going to give you a fucking you won't forget for a while!"

Resting on his forearms and knees, the husky youth began pumping back and forth with strong strokes. As the powerfully thick cock thrust back and forth inside her, Sharon wiggled her hips in response and excitedly bit his bare shoulders and chest to spur him on.

"Mmmm, I've never felt anything like it!" she told him in an excited voice.

Ron began pumping with progressively faster strokes and Sharon could feel her excitement mounting. Writhing about under the muscular young man as much as she could, she felt deliciously feminine and submissive as the almost painfully large cock slid back and forth inside her with piston like strokes.

"Ooh, am I ever hot!" she gasped. "My pussy feels like an oven!"

His broad chest brushing against the young teacher's taut breasts, Ron pumped with almost violent strokes. His hard masculine physique slammed down against Sharon's soft feminine body in a relentless manner. Gasping for breath and feeling burning hot between the legs, the pretty young woman held on for dear life. Finally, Ron thrust forward with an almost vicious shove and released his load inside her in warm jets. Nearly overcome with excitement, Sharon hugged him wildly as she erupted with a delightful climax.

"Going to be ready in a few minutes?" Donna called out from the living room of the old Walton House. She and Ruth were planning a Saturday afternoon shopping trip to the nearest suburban shopping center.

"Just give me five more minutes," Ruth replied from her upstairs bedroom.

Donna looked around for something to read while she waited. Finding nothing interesting, the leggy brunette gym instructor stretched out on the living room couch and relaxed. Things had been going well since her initial affair with young Bill Reed following the G.A.A. initiation. As he had promised, Bill had returned for more sex with her, and it was becoming apparent that the well-built teenager had been hooked on her offbeat ideas of sexual excitement. And she was beginning to think that one of her female students was a promising candidate for some experiences that would suit her bisexual inclinations just fine.

A sudden knock on the door interrupted her reverie. Rather puzzled, she got up to answer the door. Their two roommates were gone for the weekend, and she and Ruth were not expecting anyone.

Answering the door, Donna found herself facing a young man who appeared to be in his late teens. He was apparently one of the students at the school, although she did not recognize him.

"Hi!" she addressed him with a wide smile. "Where did you come from?"

"Oh, hello, Miss Johnson," he replied, obviously recognizing her. "My car ran out of gas," he explained. "I was wondering if I could get a lift to the nearest gas station."

"You must be one of the students at the school," Donna said in a pleasant voice.

He nodded. "Yes, I'm Larry Watson."

Donna gave him a quick once over. He was a well-built young man and there wouldn't be any harm in teasing him a little, she decided. In fact, it might pay off later on.

"My roommate and I were just going into town," she told him. "Why don't you wait a few minutes and come with us?"

"Okay," he quickly agreed.

Donna opened the door all the way and the young man stepped inside the living room.

"Have a seat," she told him.

Taking a quick look around the spacious living room, Larry seated himself on the couch. Feeling pleasantly expectant and in a mood to tease him, Donna deliberately selected a chair opposite him and sat down. Watching him with a bemused smile, she crossed her long legs in a calculated manner and noticed the expression on his face as coffee-shaded nylons suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Although he pretended not to notice, it was obvious that he was interested.

"So you know my name," she remarked, swinging her foot back and forth in front of him in a somewhat exaggerated manner.

"Yes," he replied, looking a little uncomfortable as he felt the attractive teacher looking at him closely. "I noticed you around school."

"Oh?" Donna asked, flashing him a teasing smile as she deliberately let her skirt ride up to reveal expanded stocking tops and a glimpse of bare white thigh. Although the young man looked a little embarrassed, it was obvious that he could not take his eyes off of her.

"I'm around the gym a lot," he tried to explain.

"You look athletic," Donna told him. Deciding that it might be quite amusing to see if she could give him an erection right on the spot, the young teacher leaned back comfortably in her chair and began giving him bedroom eyes while swinging her leg back and forth in an inviting manner.