Elizabeth Watson - Revenge on teacher

Tom Packer was thrilled, he was being very laid-back and charming but he had other plans in mind, hopefully it wouldn't be too long before he could put them into operation. Jeannette had had a fair amount to drink, a couple of cocktails before dinner, a whole bottle of wine with dinner and now she was on her second liquor, surely enough alcohol to knock any woman on her ass. Tom had done this a few times and it always succeeded!

The Principal moved over on the couch next to the sexy young teacher and lightly laid his hand on her thigh, he heard her draw in her breath sharply and wondered what she was going to do, he waited a while, but she did nothing.

Then he slipped his hand underneath her dress and edged up closer to her pulsating pussy mound, she was only wearing panties, a garter belt and nylons, so he could easily get his fingers underneath the crotchband of her panties, to probe searchingly for her tiny clitoris. The warmth of her faintly trembling loins was transmitted to his hand, as he found the little erectile bud and stroked it, gently. Jeannette murmured huskily, deep in her throat, "Oh that feels good… but… not… right… not supposed to…"

She extracted herself from his arms and drunkenly fell back against the couch, her legs spread wide apart. Moments later she became aware that Tom had pulled her dress and brassiere off and laid her down flat. Her hips were raised by a throw pillow and her long legs were splayed out when the Principal fell into position between them. He knelt at the end of the sofa, her marvelously warm legs draping prettily over his shoulders. Jeannette smiled drunkenly up at him from her slanted position.

Suddenly, without warning, she wanted to be fucked, and she reached out to the waistband of her panty-hose to remove them. He put out a warning hand, saying, "No leave them on for now. I want to unwrap you a little at a time."

"W-what," she said, a little puzzled.

"I want to lick your cunt through your panty-hose!"

Trembling with excitement now, the Principal dipped his head to Jeannette's widespread thighs. The thin nylon covering clearly outlined the warmly perfumed cuntal lips that nestled there. His wetly quivering tongue came out to touch her and the moistness of his tongue instantly absorbed into the thin material. Then, more boldly, he buried his tongue into it and began to lick hungrily over the nylon enshrouded spot that housed her little clitoris.

Even through her panty-hose, he felt it throb against his tongue. It was slowly rising, and through the dampness of the material, he could feel it hardening as though no barrier existed. Out of curiosity, he pulled back to look, and there under the cloth, he could see the exact outline of the little hooded phallus. He returned to his hungry licking, moving his tongue through the full length of her rapidly dampening slit, starting at the anus and pressuring upward to her now wildly throbbing clitoral bud.

Her vagina began to move in tiny desperate circles up against his mouth, and she began to gasp, her breath coming in short, chest-heaving spurts. A low mewling of pleasure bubbled constantly from her laxly open mouth. Then, she reached out to his head, tangling her fingers in his hair to help guide his tongue on her.

"Oh! Oh. Ohhh. OOOOOoooohhhh! That's it! Oh, my God! That's wonderful!" she breathed.

The material of her panty-hose was moist clear through now. Tom could feel the stickiness of his own hot saliva on the nylon making her loins slippery and moist. The effect was not lost on him. His cock had become painfully erect, its thick length spearing out against his trousers and shorts. He jerked his clothes off feverishly, then nakedly returned to his position.

Suddenly, her legs tightened around his head, trapping him there, momentarily, as she moaned aloud. "Oh… I can't wait – any longer!"

He raised his head from her wantonly writhing pelvis as she relaxed her thighs, lewdly splaying them to either side. He looked up her voluptuous young body past the dimpling little navel, through the "vee" of her firmly fleshed breasts to see her deep sparkling green eyes glazed with passion, her mouth working, her whole face a contorted mask of sexual ecstasy.

"Are you ready… for me to fuck you…?" he asked.

"Yes… no… take off my panty-hose, now, quick! Take 'em off!"

He stood to his feet, grabbed the waistband of the panty-hose and peeled them from her, reveling in the white, perfectly sculpted taper of her thighs and the softly rounded curves of her calves.

Carelessly, he tossed the hose aside and knelt swiftly between her nakedly spread legs once more. Her hair-ringed little cuntal mouth glistened wetly from the moistness of his saliva, and he could see the small, pink, inner petals peeping out between the thicker folds of the outer, fleshy lips showing the puffiness and slight discoloration of intense sexual arousal. "Oh, God!" he groaned.

She whispered dazed, "Do you like…?"

"I love it," he groaned as he buried his mouth in the succulently pulsating flesh of her femaleness, his tongue lashing out into the hot opening to taste her then, with frantic energy he used his long, agile tongue to bore deeply into her moistly heated pussy flesh. He sucked and nibbled, savoring the rare flavor of cunt. Christ! He had heard of things like this, but they were in books or they happened to other people… never to Tom Packer.

Dropping his head again to her impatiently waiting vagina he plunged his tongue deep into her. He swirled his tongue wildly in it, then heard her lust-constricted voice instructing him, "suck me darling… suck me… eat me."

Tom's mouth ovaled, his lips protruding slightly as he plastered his mouth to the pinkly glistening opening and began to suck, drawing in his breath in huge gulps as the heady aroma of her femaleness assaulted his senses. He felt the erotic shock of his licking in her body; she trembled and quivered, uncontrollably, and her mewls of pleasure were changed to full throated moans of sensually heated pleasure. God! This was wild… WILD! He was ecstatic! Rock-hard!

Then he became aware of her hands. The beautiful teacher's slim fingers had moved down on either side of his working mouth, and he felt her pull the fleshy, outer lips of her pussy apart, widening the moist gap fully to his hotly sucking lips. She was speaking again, of voluptuous rapture, coaching him, encouragingly.

"Put your lips… inside my vagina… as far as they'll go… and suck hard! Oh, suck hard… darling!"

He did! Tom puckered his lips and moved them in hard into the soft, satiny flesh of her dripping cuntal opening, attempting to thrust them in as far as they would go and began to suck with renewed effort, while wanton moans and squeals came incessantly from deep in her throat.

"Oh God! Aaaaaaaah! That's it darling! Eat me. Suck me! Suck me! Suck hard, darling! Ooooooooooohhhhh!"

"I want to fuck you baby," groaned Tom, "but I want to suck you first."

Jeannette laughed wildly now reaching out to stroke his heatedly throbbing shaft, "let's fuck on the floor," she groaned.

The Principal lay down now and the teacher positioned herself so that she was kneeling over him, upside down, her hot young loins above his face, her head directly over his aching, massively throbbing cock. He looked up into her wide-open pussy and clamping his mouth hard, he began nibbling so that his lips were thrust deep up into her. He sucked hard! Jesus!

The exquisite shock of her warmly wet lips as they slipped over the sensitive head of his cock caused him to flex his buttocks, to shove his hugely distended cock up toward her. He looked down the length of his body through the arch of her ripe young breasts hanging down to his stomach. The erect little nipples speared into his flesh, tantalizingly, as he saw his painfully aching penis disappearing into her mouth. The warm, moist cavern enfolded his cock… caressed him, but she did not suck on it. She only held it sheathed in her softly ovaled lips… saving him for later, when he would ram that hardened flesh to the hilt deep up in her tight little cunt… Christ!