Elizabeth Watson: Revenge on teacher

The young teacher was not aware of her body responding automatically to the invasion. All she knew, for sure, was the pain seemed to be lessening a bit. She swallowed and her muscles relaxed to permit passage of the saliva from mouth to stomach. With the relaxation of these muscles, other tissues and tendons in the area of the cervix crept forward.

To Jules it was as though an expert massage artist were at work down there on the lust-sensitive head of his warmly surrounded prick. He twitched his cock, making it jerk upward inside her. This time, the only reaction from her was a brief grimace which might have been pain or something else. Now was the time, he thought. The bitch is ready for some real fucking, providing it's done gently at first.

Jules felt all her muscles suddenly tighten again as though she were attempting to protect herself from any feeling whatsoever.

"Relax," he crooned. "Just relax… I won't hurt you any more."

She sighed. "All… right. But please hurry. It still hurts."

Very very slowly, Jules began pulling back a bit. Her vaginal lips clung like a tight rubber band to the trunk of his penis – they seemed almost reluctant to let it leave. But Jules had no thoughts of leaving. He flexed the cheeks of his buttocks which caused his cock to throb in the tightly clinging passage. One flicker of pleasure crossed Jeannette's face. It was a momentary thing, but enough to let him know he was on the right track. When he had pulled about three inches of his long desire-hardened penis out of her wetly clasping pussy, he stopped. Then, slowly again… very slowly… he pushed it in, feeling it slip erotically through the warmly slickened walls of soft flesh.

Jeannette had felt him start to pull out and was surprised that there was no pain in the withdrawal. She felt his mammoth penis twitch and was pleased at the delight this one little motion brought her. She felt withdrawal stop and was surprised that the rebellious part of her mind was glad it wasn't being pulled out after all. Then she felt him move in again to the deepest depths of her womb and was delighted how very pleasurable it was. She could feel every muscular ridge on the thick trunk of his cock pressing out against the heatedly quivering walls of her vagina.

Within moments, he was slowly and tantalizingly pumping in and out of her. "No… ugh… you mustn't… Ugh… ugh…" She began, realizing that her pelvis was beginning to involuntarily elevate upward to meet him. God, her body was coming completely alive. She could suddenly feel everything, could feel the heat of his ears, as she clasped her knees against his head, could feel her nakedly exposed rectum throbbing in what she feared was expectation, could feel her breasts crying out for attention.

Now Jules began to rotate his hips, grinding his massively hardened penis deeper and deeper into her tight little cunt. He was not the least bit surprised to find an answering rotation movement coming from her. He had known the young teacher was beginning to heat up… in another minute or two, she would be ready for almost anything. Patiently, he rocked above her, stroking into her wetly clasping cunt with a long easy rhythm.

And then, in spite of her initial revulsion at being made love to by a man who was almost a stranger, Jeannette's mouth was beginning to open and close with passion. She no longer cared about anything but this long beautiful cock sawing into her as though she were a violin and it a bow – bringing with it a wild savage music she had never heard before. Gone were the thoughts of pride, or morals, of anything except the feeling… and a music older than Adam and Eve themselves.

With considerable surprise and pleasure, Jules suddenly felt her go wild beneath him. For a second, he thought she was cumming; then he realized that the cunt's motor had just been put into gear. It had only been idling before. Smiling triumphantly, he moved up higher on her body and without breaking his rhythm began nibbling at her breast.

"Agggghhhh," she moaned, feeling not only his hot lips on her sensitively aroused nipple but a new and even more wonderful sensation as his cock began really pressing against her clitoris. She dipped and revolved her pelvis hungrily keeping the clitoris in contact with his rigidly pistoning pole of flesh.

Jules, feeling the first vestiges of control leaving his body, began fucking into her with ever-increasing force. He lengthened the stroke, drawing his wildly throbbing cock almost all the way out before slamming it down home again. Faster and faster he worked. She met him each time. Her vaginal lips caressed his driving shaft as it went in – wetly sucked and massaged it as it came out. His scrotum was beginning to tighten – to swell – and he knew his time of release was coming close.

Jeannette's body was rocking from side to side now as she soared rapidly toward a pinnacle. Her head tossed back and forth like a buoy in a stormy sea and her breath whistled and rasped out of her in animal-like cries of passion. My God, she thought, I'm going to cum again. Never… never before had anything felt as wonderful as this. This man had mouthed her cunt until she was helpless with desire; he had made her reach a climax for the first time in her life! And now… and now! That gigantic wonderfully throbbing godhead was causing her senses to leave her. His huge penis had filled her with insane pleasure, and it was peaking… she was peaking! She fought her own climax; she didn't want it… because it would mean the end of it… he would leave her… he would pull his warm hardness out of her. And surprisingly, she began weeping. She was nothing more than a common slut! "Oh God!" she screamed.

Jules wanted her to cum first; he wasn't sure how close she was. Abruptly, he stopped.

"Don't stop now," she screamed.

Jules felt her wildly quivering cunt pulling and sucking desperately at his hardened cock. For Pete's sake, he thought, the hot crazy bitch was going to make him cum anyway… whether he moved or not! Quickly then, he withdrew his cock until only her thin hair-lined vaginal lips covered the head.

"Why are you stopping, go on," she pleaded.

"Beg me for it," he grinned obscenely.

"Do it to me," she groaned.

"Do what?" he commanded.

"Fuck me," she screamed. "Fuck me, please… fuck me, you bastard!" The sound of her own involuntary lewd expression caused the flames to leap even higher in her abdomen and she screamed again as she felt the cruel white submarine crash dive, sliding inexorably into the turbulent depths of her warm vaginal sea… "Ahhhhhhhhh, God…" she gasped, and the delight flowed over her in light waves of pleasure. Her legs quivered on either side of his thick shoulders and she reached up for his head, french-kissing him, sucking his tongue as though she was sucking voraciously on a cock. The bliss was unbearable. He slammed mercilessly into her vagina, and with the depths of each stroke she screamed from sheer lust and pleasure, sucking his tongue deep into her throat as though she wanted tongue and cock to meet midway in her body! She was close… coming closer… closer…

Jules moaned as he felt his own unbearable climax beginning deep within him. No amount of flexing ass muscles would keep this one away, he thought, and abruptly gave himself in to the overpowering sensation. He hammered his long rigid cudgel in and out as though it were a runaway pile driver, and then he felt the scalding heat as her vaginal walls began to seep the elixir that was the precursor to her climax. Beneath him, the young teacher's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief and her breath caught in her throat.

"I'm cumming," she shouted, "I'm cumming… Oh God… I'm… Yes… cummmg… Yes… Yes? Now… NOW… Aiiiiieeeeeee." Her nakedly voluptuous body twisted beneath him and then she was thrashing around, wantonly writhing with her mouth and cunt both sucking at him, while her vagina squirted its own white hot slipperiness around the impaling shaft.