Wesley Damon: Hot pants teachers

"Mmmmm!" Sharon shook her head wildly back and forth with Floyd's cock still in her mouth. Once again the double creaming had its effect, and the curvaceous young teacher found herself enjoying a climax that was even more intense than the flint.

"Wow!" Jim exclaimed as he stepped back.

Licking the cream from Floyd's limp cock, Sharon looked around at the other boys. Jim was obviously exhausted, and it was apparent that she was beginning to wear the boys out. It was amusing to find that they were becoming her victims instead of the other way around.

"Hey, you guys, why don't we try a different position this time?" Sharon asked, stimulating Floyd's cock with her hand in an effort to bring it to life.

"Okay," Walt agreed as the pretty teacher pulled his stiff cock to draw him closer. "What do you suggest?"

Sharon thought quickly. "Why don't you sit down on the chair, Walt?" she suggested.

The sturdy teenager quickly seated himself on the wooden chair.

"Okay," Sharon said, pushing his knees apart and kneeling between his legs. At the same time, she kept a hand on Floyd's cock in an effort to develop an erection. "When and if you get a hard-on, Floyd," she said, flashing a teasing smile at the young man, "you can slide down under me and fuck me that way. Okay?"

"Sure," he agreed.

"And in the meantime I'll just give Wally a nice little blow job!" she announced, leaning forward and planting a kiss on the tip of his stiffly upright cock.

Turning her mouth into a pretty oval, the attractive teacher quickly took the crown of Walt's erect rod between her lips.

"Ah!" the teenager exclaimed as he felt her warm feminine mouth encircling his throbbing cock.

Continually flicking her tongue and sucking with obvious gusto, Sharon kept stroking Floyd's cock until the teenager had achieved another erection. He quickly stretched out on the bare floor with his legs extended under the chair. Kneeling astride him, Sharon felt his hard cock brushing against her wet pussy hairs, and quickly grabbed it to get it inside her. Once again, the young teacher found herself with two hard cocks inside her.

"Wow, you can't beat this!" Floyd exclaimed as he watched Sharon's bare ass jouncing up and down against his abdomen.

Riding Floyd's supine body cowgirl-style, Sharon slipped her bare arms around Walt's back and began giving him a nice long suck. Her blonde head bobbing up and down on his lap, she twisted and writhed her hips in various directions to torment Floyd all the more.

"Boy, this chick knows what she's doing!" Walt exclaimed. "I've never been eaten like this!"

"You ought to see the way she's shaking her ass!" Floyd remarked from his vantage point.

Plunging her head up and down in Walt's lap, Sharon soon compelled the young man to pump his hips back and forth in response. She could see that he was doing his best to hold himself back as long as possible, but it was obvious that he was quickly losing his self-control. At the same time, Floyd was thrusting his hips up and down in an effort to obtain the maximum penetration.

Walt began thrusting his pelvis back and forth with vigorous jerks, and once again the young teacher found herself with a nice mouthful of hot come. Licking it up in kittenish fashion, she continued grinding her hips around on top of Floyd, and was soon rewarded with a pleasant gush deep inside her cunt. Tantalized by the two discharging cocks, the young teacher promptly achieved another delightful climax.

Knowing that she was in full control of the situation, Sharon allowed the two young cocks to soak inside her mouth and pussy for a few moments.

"Well, what do we do next?" she asked when she finally got to her feet.

As she suspected, no one made a move.

"Are you kidding?" Jim finally asked.

"What's the matter? You guys out of shape?" Sharon asked with a teasing smile. "I could go on all night!"

"I think you've worn us out," Floyd admitted.

"Well, in that case I guess there's nothing to do but get dressed," Sharon remarked, retrieving her skirt and blouse from the floor.

The four of them began putting on their clothes. To her surprise, Sharon felt thoroughly refreshed and exhilarated by the experience. With some amusement, she noticed that the boys were all quite exhausted.

"Did you like it?" Jim asked Sharon with a smile as the three boys prepared to leave.

Sharon shrugged and gave him a knowing smile. "It was all right," she told him. "What there was of it!"

For the first time in years, there were multicolored Christmas lights strung up outside Walton House. Inside, the four young teachers were busy putting up the Christmas decorations.

"I'll bet this is going to be the best Christmas party this neighborhood's seen in years," Donna remarked. The long-legged brunette was in the process of fastening a toy Santa Claus to the Christmas tree.

"You can say that again!" Ruth agreed.

"Do you think we invited too many boys?" Sharon asked in an amused voice.

Donna and Ruth laughed good-naturedly.

"Now, let's agree to divide them up evenly, girls," Ruth suggested. "There's no point in fighting over all those goodies."

"Hey, where are you going, Karen?" Donna asked as she noticed the shapely blonde putting on her coat.

"I have to pick up Francine," Karen explained. "I don't think those two are going to be very happy at this party," Sharon remarked after Karen had departed.

Donna shrugged her shoulders. "Well, they can always go up to Karen's room and have a little fun," she remarked.

"And perhaps you'll join them a little later on!" Ruth said with a teasing smile.

"Why not?" Donna replied in a casual voice. "What's wrong with that? If you asked me, it's about time you two had a little bi experience!"

Ruth and Sharon looked at one another. "Not me," Sharon said. "I'm a cock-lover."

"Cocksucker, you mean," Donna said.

Sharon laughed. "Lover. Sucker. What's the difference? We've all had a cock in our mouth at one time or another."

"Speaking of cocks, why don't you see who just drove in the driveway?" Donna suggested.

Sharon walked to the door and looked outside. "It's Mr. Cock himself," she said with a giggle.

"Mr. Cock? Who's that?" Donna asked. "Ron," Ruth replied. "The big jock." Ron was all smiles as he walked through the door. "Hello, girls!" he called out, taking a quick look around the room.

"Hello, Ron," Sharon told him. "Take off your coat so we can admire your muscles."

Ron quickly removed his coat, and Sharon led him over to a punch bowl located on a table at one side of the room.

"Now, don't drink too much punch, Ron," Sharon told him in a confidential voice. "We girls would be awfully disappointed if you couldn't get a hard-on later on!"

Ron laughed. "Don't worry about me!" he assured her. "A guy would be a real fairy if he couldn't get a hard-on around you girls."

"Well, just remember, when it comes to sex you're playing in the Super Bowl this evening," she told him with a smile. "So stay in shape!" The shapely teacher slapped the front of his slacks in a playful manner before turning away.

Other cars began pulling into the driveway. Dale Benson, Sharon's first conquest at the school, was the next to arrive. He was soon followed by Bill Reed, whose peeping Tom activities at the Girls' Athletic Association initiation had earned unexpected dividends. Other junior and senior boys who had had affairs with the three teachers quickly followed. Karen returned with Francine, and the two joined the growing circle around the punch bowl.

"I can see this is going to be some party!" Donna remarked to Sharon as the two of them set about replenishing the punch bowl.

"Ron said he brought some dirty movies to loosen things up a little," Sharon replied.