Ward Michaels - Lessons After School

"Oh, yeah, yeahhhhh, I want you, more than anything." Ben bent forward and started combing his tongue through her lush, spicy pubic bush, the tip of his chin rubbing over the halves of Susie's flaming cunt. The drops of moisture oozed out of it like fresh dew to paint the cleft of his chin until it shown in the dim light.

Dropping his face lower, Ben buried his face in the musky wetness of her twat. He guzzled her freely leaking female juices, and Susie growled with pleasure. A sheen of perspiration covered her naked body, and she quivered from head to foot. Waves were crashing somewhere in her head, waves of pure, rawest passion, and she knew her climax was seconds away. With both hands, she grasped the back of the teacher's head, pulling him close to her, smothering him with the open slit of her burning cunt. She wiggled her hips, wetting his cheeks with her fluid, and Ben sucked as hard as he could, his long, thick tongue parting the enflamed lips of her pussy and licking deep inside her. His nimble fingers kneaded the smooth flesh of her cheeky buttocks, and Susie knew she would have bruises, but that did not matter. When she looked at the purple marks in the mirror, they would remind her of the passion of this moment and she would masturbate herself to flooding climax all over again.

The tip of Ben's questing tongue touched the inflated marble of Susie's clitoris, and that was all it took.

"Ahhhhhhh! I'm coming, coming hardddddd!" she shouted, pushing her pelvis into his face. She poured hot cunt milk out over the man's face, bathing him with her earthy, womanly liquor.

Ben licked at it, burring it into his cheeks, his forehead, his strong chin. As he wallowed, Susie spiraled from climax to climax, pouring out more and more of the sticky, fragrant liquid for him to devour. She felt totally satiated, completely fulfilled, and he had not even fucked her yet. She wondered whether she could hear it after this, but at the same time knew she could.

"Fuck me now, Ben. Pleeeeease fuck me. I'll die if you don't do it!"

"Sure, Honey. Sure I'll fuck you. I'm so ripe I'm dripping cum." He sat back on his heels and ripped off the rest of his clothing.

Susie kicked off her shoes and lay back on the floor, watching the teacher through passion slitted eyes. His face was wet, soaked in her hot cunt juice, and his penis jerked and bobbed before him, huge in its overwhelming need. Susie groaned deep in her throat, alive and transported with passion. She held out her arms to the man, inviting him to her.

Ben crawled up her belly and lay on top of her, the full, mature weight of his body taking her breath away. He was crushing her, destroying her under a taut mountain of hot, sweating maleness. The wiry hair of his chest pressed into the tender flesh of her breasts, making her swollen nipples tingle afresh with excitement. She squirmed beneath him, soft, mewling cries coming from her throat. Opening his mouth wide, Ben clamped his teeth down on the side of her neck, and Susie screamed out loud with pain and pleasure. He shook his head, digging his teeth into her vulnerable flesh, acting like a giant dog seeking to rip her jugular vein.

"Oh, Ben," she moaned. "Fuck me. Puck me to death!"

She spread her long legs wide apart and felt his long, throbbing phallus pressing against her flaming, sopping wet mound. Bending her knees and arching her pelvis forward under the weight of him, she gave him total access to her. His rigid penis started to slide into her sizzling crack, moving of its own accord.

"Oh, God, Ben, it's so big, so thick. It's filling me up, right to the neck. Ohhhhhhhhh!" The spittle drooled out of the corner of her gaping mouth, and she gasped for breath as inch after torrid inch of throbbing male meat slithered into her.

"Oh, Babe!" Ben groaned. "You're so hot in there, and so wet and ripe. I feel like I'm gonna come before I even get into you."

"No. Don't! Hold back as long as you can. I want all the hardness of you. Please!"

Susie's hot pussy lips clamped down on the giantness of Ben's pulsating phallus, tightening her entrance around the roundness of his shaft and milking it passionately. He moaned deep in his throat and pushed forward. Suddenly, she felt the hairiness of his gonads brushing against her inner thighs, and she knew she had it all, all ten inches of living masculine cock flesh.

Ben held perfectly still, letting the heat of the girlish pussy soak into his rigid prick. He sobbed quietly, filled with lust, his face buried between Susie's head and shoulder. Her long, slim fingers played along the ridges of his back, tracing every taut muscle, touching each sensitized nerve ending. This teenager was a total expert. How many men had there been, Ben wondered. He was sure she had been with that greasy, sex crazed Dale Paulson any number of times, but who else had there been? Ten, a hundred, any number.

Slowly and carefully, Ben started to withdraw, slipping his shaft out bit by bit, loving the sensation of it rubbing along the satin smoothness of Susie's vagina. After what seemed forever, only the throbbing glans was left inside. Susie gripped at it tightly with the walls of her twat, afraid to let it get away.

Without warning, Ben flexed his trim buttocks, making them dimple as he shoved in again, burying his giant all the way to its vein studded hilt. He rotated his hips wildly, stabbing into her cunt from every angle, never letting up, taking more of her with every stroke.

Susie arched her slim back, taking all he had to give, the complete prisoner of his thick ten inch organ. He was rubbing her raw, and she adored it. Suddenly and without warning, she exploded into another body wracking climax. Squirming and twisting under the weight of Ben's writhing body, she screamed out in pure pleasure, her fingernails raking into his back.

"Oh, Baby, Baby, that's the way," Ben muttered into her ear. "Give my cock a bath. Drown it, Baby. Oh, Christ, that feels goood!"

He began spearing deeply into her body and then pulling out again quickly, making the climaxing teenager gasp for breath as she pounded her small fists into his back. Faster and faster he moved into the tightness of her vaginal passage, thrilling to the soupy wetness of her ravaged interior. His low hanging scrotum drew up tightly, pushing his churning gonads into the thick base of his penis. He could feel the hugely hot load inside them fighting to get out, to rocket itself far up into Susie's squirming, aroused body.

Ben gasped loudly, fighting to breathe. The perspiration poured from his body, lubricating the places where their flaming hot bodies met one another. They slid against one another freely and sensuously. The flames of raw lust lingered in his scrotum and licked over the fullness of his taut groin. Suddenly, he was there, his whole world opening and collapsing around the hardness of his penis, up into the sucking, greedy female opening. With a ragged groan he poured jets of starchy, white hot semen into Susie.

"Awwww, take it. Take it all, you little bitch," Ben grunted, shoving his hips forward to impale the girl more completely than before. He writhed against her until every drop was drained from his pulsing gonads. Then he collapsed on top of her spent body, the two of them lying there half stupefied from exhaustion.

"Shit," Ben gasped at last, "you're a terrific lay, Susie."

"Even better than Miss Wingate?" Susie whispered.

Ben was silent for a moment. "That's different," he answered.

"How?" Susie asked coldly.

"I'm going to marry her."

"You're what?" Susie asked, pushing him away from her roughly. "Why?"

"Because… because she's different from anyone I ever met."

"Yeah? Well she looks to me like she'd be boring in bed. She's probably a virgin."

"That's just it. Betty's fresh. She seems almost untouched. Every time with her is a new experience for her. It's wonderful."