Norma Egan: Teacher turns on

She didn't mind showing Don her tits, she wasn't self-conscious about that, but it was different when it came to her pussy. Very slowly she inched down her panties, and as the first glossy brown pubic hairs sprang into view, her blush deepened. Don's eyes were glued to her lower belly, and as she inched her panties lower, he licked his lips.

Well, did she want to lose her virginity or not? No point in being shy about it now. Blushing but determined, Jane suddenly whisked her panties all the way down and stepped out of them. Her glossy little brown bush was a delightful puff of delicate curls, and Don's glowing eyes showed that he liked it. Still he hadn't even got his tie unknotted.

"Darling, am I going to do this all alone?" Jane teased. "I was hoping to have a partner."

Don't voice was hoarse with lust. "Sorry," he said, "I just couldn't take my eyes off you. I'll be right with you."

Jane walked over to the bed, her large round tits bouncing enticingly. She lay down on her back, brazenly parting her legs a little to give Don a tantalizing glimpse of her pretty pink slit. It embarrassed her, but she was willing to do anything to fire him up. As she lay there and watched, he finally took off his clothes.

His body was everything she'd hoped for and dreamed of. He removed his jacket and shift, and Jane feasted her eyes on his hard lean chest with its thick thatch of brown curls. He got out of his shoes, socks and pants, and she admired his taut-muscled long legs. But of course the most interesting sight was yet to come. Jane had never seen a cock before.

She tried to contain her excitement, only blushing a little as Don removed his shorts. Her blush deepened when she finally saw his prick a thick soft pale appendage dangling loosely from a crisp brown bush. She feasted her eyes on his limp wagging rosy balls and red-capped milky pale cock. She thought the whole thing was beautiful.

She'd seen pictures of cocks before, photos and paintings of naked men, but they couldn't compare with the reality. She felt a hot burst of lust as she eyed a real cock for the first time. She felt a sudden glowing in her pussy, a swelling and moistening, and her heart pounded with excitement. Don stood there blushing and naked, as if hesitant to approach her.

"Come here, darling," she said eagerly. "Hurry."

He took a deep breath and strode over to the bed, his flaccid pale dick waggling crazily. Jane couldn't take her eyes off it. She knew from her reading that it was limp and little, but it looked enormous to her. She wondered if her virgin cunt could take his erect cock. She sure as hell was willing to try! She was so tired of being a virgin, of being left out of life's greatest pleasure.

Don slipped onto the bed beside her and took her in his arms. Jane went to him eagerly, touching his hard naked flesh for the first time. Her fluffy brown bush pressed against his soft warm cock, and her big melon-shaped tits flattened against his hard hairy chest. This was where she belonged, and she knew it. She gave a purr of contentment and Don began to kiss her.

He was less shy this time, working his tongue into her mouth, running his hands eagerly over her silky curved body. Jane didn't feel shy at all now, eagerly cupping his tight round ass, wantonly tickling his limp dick with her curly little bush. Everything felt so right, so good, to her. It was silly to wait for marriage to fuck the man she loved.

"Ummmm, darling, I feel so excited," she said. "Please don't hold back. Make love to me now."

As she spoke, she wiggled her furry little muff against his soft cock again – and to her surprise and delight, Don's drowsy warm prick suddenly went hard. She felt it butting strongly against her naked belly, pawing long and thick and very stiff, lying like a steel rod between them.

"Sorry about that," he said.

"Sorry? Why?" said Jane. "It's what we want, isn't it?"

"Yes, but not so soon," Don said. "We don't want to rush."

Speak for yourself, Jane thought.

But he wasn't kidding, he really wanted to take his time. Jane was waiting eagerly for him to thrust that big hard cock between her legs, but instead he rolled her onto her back and cupped her big ripe breasts, gently molding and massaging the hot satiny flesh. Her large pale globes almost overflowed his hands. Don trailed his thumbs back and forth over her dainty dull-rose nipples, and Jane felt a shock of pleasure.

"Oh, yes, Don," she sighed, "that's very nice."

She hadn't realized that her tits could be a source of erotic pleasure, but she was learning fast. He gently squeezed her big hot jugs and massaged the delicate nipples, and Jane quivered with sensual delight, her pussy going suddenly wet and swollen and hot. Her, bashful fiance knew how to make love, how to turn her on, just as she'd hoped. She'd been sure there was a tiger lurking behind that modest image.

Don bent down and kissed her hot silky tits all over, his mouth wet and hungry. Jane moaned with delight and ran her fingers through his thick brown curly hair. As he bent over her, feasting on her lovely tits, she could see his erect cock for the first time, and the sight aroused her almost unbearably.

It had looked big before, but now it seemed enormous. Jane stared at eight inches of thick taut pale meat, the fierce erection hugging his belly snugly. The stalk of his prick was milky-pale and laced with the faint blue veins. The head was huge and knob-like, a dull purple, and there was a dark slit of a mouth oozing a tiny pearl of cock-juice.

Jane couldn't remain passive. She'd waited far too long to be with a man. She wanted to touch, feel, explore his handsome lean body. While Don crouched over her, hungrily kissing her full swollen tits, she reached out eagerly and laid her hand on his stiff thick cock. Don flinched violently, moaned, and then went still as she touched him.

Jane felt hot excitement as she touched a cock for the first time in her life. Don's fiercely swollen prick was hot, smooth, and silky, a delight to touch. She ran her fingers swiftly up and down the stiff stalk, feeling its incredible hardness, its lively throbbing, its radiating heat. She tickled her fingers into his crisp brown bush and down onto his hugely swollen red balls. Dan flinched and moaned again as she cupped his hot nut sacs.

"Baby," he said hoarsely, "go slow. Don't get me too excited."

Jane was disappointed. She wanted to throw caution to the winds and do every crazy thing she could think of. But Don continued his gentle caressing and kissing of her lush ripe boobs, setting the pace. Impatient but obedient, Jane gave his big hot swollen balls a gentle caress before moving her hand back to his cock. She curled her fingers around the fat stalk and pumped swiftly upward to the fat hard purple head.

More hot sticky juice had trickled from his cock-head, and Jane wickedly smeared it onto her fingers to make them slick. She cupped the bulb-like head of his prick and began to massage at eagerly, knowing from his moaning and trembling that he was very sensitive there. More hot juice bubbled out onto her stroking fingers, and Don began to breathe raggedly. Suddenly he reached down and took her hand off his cock.

"That's enough," he said. "I don't want to lose control."

Jane could have moaned with frustration. She wanted so badly to play with his handsome hard cock, to excite him into shameless lust. Why was he holding back? Why didn't he want to get excited? It was as if he were afraid to let himself go. She wondered what he was hiding.

Don must have sensed her impatience, because he distracted her by suddenly slipping his hand into her crotch. Jane gasped and flinched. No man had ever touched her there before. She felt his firm hand cupping her moist hot pussy, gently squeezing the swollen aroused flesh. She felt a dizzying wave of lusty excitement.