Elizabeth Watson - Revenge on teacher

Andy groaned, sucking in his breath at the beautiful sight which was a feast for his eyes.

The lewd itching of his cock and balls had reached the unbearable stage, and the pounding build-up of semen was making his whole body ache. Yet he felt mesmerized as he gazed at the moistly shadowed cunt with its sleek combination of softly curling pubic hair and this, almost fluorescent pink slit running the length of her cuntal furrow. He leaned over her and pressed his thumbs on either side of her cunt, the delicious odor of her bittersweet vagina assailing his young nostrils. Tiny drops of seminal fluid trickled from his painfully throbbing organ, slipping down the gaping head and stickily wetting his matted pubic hair.

The football coach slowly lowered his head until he was inches from her twitching pussy. He felt her warm inner thighs as they pulsed and quivered expectantly, and he heard her breath stop as it caught in her throat. Then he leaned still closer and opened the fleshy lips around her erected clitoris, touching the bud with the tip of his tongue. Jeannette shook convulsively.

All the wantonly aroused teacher knew was that someone was between her legs. She opened her eyes, but they could not focus properly at first. That "someone" was kneeling, and even as she watched, she saw the head drop, and a wetly quivering tongue begin to probe the love-starved and impatient lips of her vagina.

Her body responded automatically, convulsively jerking, and a loud moan spewed from her lips as she sought to avoid more of this perverted wickedness in public. "Aaaaaaaaagggggghh God! You mustn't…" But even as her lying words bubbled to her lips, her body was already betraying her. That tongue unmercifully scoured her defenseless little cunt. She wailed like a banshee as his moistly voracious mouth clamped like a wet suction cup on her vaginal lips, and the tongue flickered like heat lightning in and out of her pussy.

Straining, then she stared around her. She saw Jules and Tom. Then it must be Andy, she thought, "Andy…" and it was a cry of ecstasy as she felt her body begin to reverberate. Suddenly she fell back and gave herself completely to his perverted licking. The football coach licked on and on, moving from clitoris to vagina and anus. He was bringing her release, she could feel it coming and her body cried out for fulfillment. She raised her desire-heavy pelvis up to his face and she groaned and bubbled with each deliciously heated swipe of his tongue.

Her body had climbed from the plateau to the moment of truth. She was close to cumming now that she could feel nerve endings vibrating like strings of a harp. This was it, she thought. She reached toward those golden apples of the sun and then… Realizing Andy had sadistically stopped, she screamed.

"Please… oh, God!" and deep shuddering sobs wracked her body.

She heard the voice, as though it were coming from a million miles off, "don't worry, sweetheart. Here's old long-tongued Tom," and then, miraculously, she felt a new and different tongue down there; it moved in and out as surely and as strongly as a small penis. Above her impending orgasm, she could feel only love for this man who was doing this for her.

Jeannette cried and clutched him tighter, her groans driving his mouth to faster and more frantic actions. She was completely lost in enrapturement, every muscle of her thighs strained toward his maddening inquiry between her legs. He plunged his tongue deeper, only to withdraw it slightly and rim the ragged edges, taunting it mercilessly.

"Oh! Ohhhhh! Agggggggh!" she panted, splaying her legs out wide to allow Tom more access. The Principal could feel her heatedly sopping flesh curl around his long extended tongue as the walls of her lust-ravaged pussy opened and closed in lewd sucking motion, attempting to milk his tongue, pulling it deeper within her insatiable hole. It was as if he were being swallowed by a hair-lined whirlpool, devoured completely. Her legs snaked back to close over his head and shoulders, trapping his face against her soft, squirming pussy. His nose was pressed against her quiveringly erect clitoris, forcing him to inhale the pungent aromas of her lusty, gluttonous cunt. The tang made him wild with desire! If he didn't fuck her soon, he was going to burst!

Tom involuntarily began to thrust against the bedspread, flexing his long tortured penis against the pliant mattress. Every thought was lost. Nothing mattered except the pulsating inflamed young pussy of the young aroused teacher which was wrapped around his hungry, searching mouth.

"Jesus! Jesus Christ!" Andy marveled.

"I'm… I'm…" she panted, and then screamed, "I'm cummmmmmmminnnnggggg… I'm cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmminnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggg." She writhed and twisted with inarticulate sounds of passion pouring out of her mouth. Her face was twisted in a grotesque parody of lust, and her body bucked against the bed in deep feral abandonment.

Jeannette was only vaguely aware of someone else's mouth on her left breast, another mouth on her lips. She gratefully parted her lips to welcome the passionately probing tongue… and could feel, over and above her own continuing orgasm, a new and different excitement building in her. She immediately raised her knees and played her legs even wider in a lewd invitation for anyone to do what they liked down there between her thighs. Her hands were free, and she put them around the neck of the person kissing her.

Now there were gentle ministrations going on about her cunt. Someone was stroking her gently down there and a second later, a large middle finger was tentatively inserted in her vagina, then a second… and a third, "Ohhhhhhhh!" she moaned as the fingers began sawing in and out.

Jeannette felt a complete impotency to fight any further indignity to her body and emotions, simply lay back and let them do what they wished. A warm comfortable glow was spreading through her body.

Two mouths still sucked voraciously at her breasts, and she could feel her nipples coming back to life. The fire spread from her firmly fleshed mounds down to her naval and then to her hotly twitching young cunt, where three fingers moved in and out in a delicious harmony of pure sensation. Her flames were rapidly fanned by the rising winds of her own wanton desire. She wanted to cum again, she needed to cum again. She wanted to be fucked!

Jeannette plunged both hands out to find the stiff throbbing penises of the two men sucking on her breasts. Without further hesitation she took a heatedly pulsating shaft in each clenched fist of her hands, and the fluttering sensations in her full young breasts moved to her loins, setting them afire.

Jeannette felt wildly free at last! Now, as she dared to do what she so long had resisted, she realized what had been the root of her sexual problem all along. By repressing her desires for her husband Dennis, by hiding the carnal love of his body from even herself, she had shut off all interest in physical respite. The frustration and resentment had built and festered like an angry boil, ruining any relationship which might have grown between Dennis and her, her and any other man. But the exhilarating freedom she felt now as she fondled two wonderfully virile cocks showed her the stupidity of her past life. Most every God-fearing, Bible-spouting person in the world would loathe her, condemn her for what she was doing – but were they right? Was not she a better, more complete woman now than before when she rejected the love and needs of a man? Oh yes – oh yes!

Jeannette sighed, the tactile sense of her hands rubbing the vitally warm cocks making her more excited than she had ever been before! The animal heat of the two penises spread like wildfire through her, caused her nakedly quivering thighs and abdomen to leap in wild excitement. Hands pressed and caressed the soft flesh of her nakedness, driving the young teacher into an unthinking, shuddering mass of sensations as she pressed her pussy tightly upward to the lewd finger.