Nick Eastwood - She seduced her teachers

Miller didn't say anything, but Shelly got the impression that he was loving it, too. She felt him drooling all over her hot pussy as he licked up her cream. He was such a straight kind of guy, but he seemed to have a secret taste for pussy-eating.

Now he was concentrating on just one spot, the tiny hooded lump of her clit. That was the sexiest-feeling place of all for Shelly. She sobbed with bliss as he whipped his tongue over the swollen throbbing button.

"Yes, ohhh, yesss!" she moaned. "Lick me there, honey! That feels fantastic!"

Miller used the stiff tip of his tongue to rim her wildly pulsating joy button, running the wet meat around and around the tender shaft. Shelly couldn't believe how great it felt. She couldn't stop her heavy hot creaming, and she knew she was drenching his face.

His tongue moved faster and faster around her clit, and she closed her eyes tight. She didn't want to think about anything but the incredible ecstasy she was feeling. She thrust her hips higher and higher, greedily rubbing her clit against his rimming tongue.

"Shit, oooh, fuck!" she moaned.

Her innocent features twisted into a lusty mask, and she bared her teeth in a horny snarl.

She began jerking her hips in a greedy fucking motion, rubbing her hugely swollen clit up and down her teacher's lashing tongue.

The pleasure was building steadily in her clit, building till she could hardly stand it. Her cream came out in heavy hot floods, soaking Miller's face and drenching her thighs. She'd never been so turned on before.

"Please, honey, make me come!!" she sobbed. "I'll go crazy if I don't come!"

Mr. Miller knew just how to do that. He caught her violently throbbing joy button between his lips and started sucking it. Shelly screamed and almost flew off the couch. She forgot about the danger of someone hearing them. She completely lost control of herself.

"Shit, yes! Suck meee!" she howled.

The room echoed with her shrill cries of ecstasy and with the obscene wet sucking noise Miller's lips were making around her juice squirting clit. Shelly felt herself rocketing toward the most powerful orgasm of her young life.

"Suck me, don't stop, I'm gonna come!" she babbled.

Miller sucked even harder and faster on her clit, and suddenly her whole body seemed to explode. She was wracked with intense pleasure spasms, and she bucked so hard that he couldn't keep his mouth on her bursting cunt.

He rose to his knees, and Shelly had a dizzy image of him watching her as she came. His handsome face was red with lust, his nostrils flared. And there was still that big hard bulge at the fly of his shorts.

"Ooooh, God, unngghhh!" Shelly howled. "I'm coming so fuckin' good, unnnggghhh!"

She closed her eyes while her body-shaking climax spun itself out. Then she went limp and panting. She felt Mr. Miller casing himself down between her thighs again, his hot breath fanning her soaked pussy.

"One for the road," he growled.

Then Shelly sobbed in bliss as his thick wet tongue stuffed her virgin cunt. He shoved it into her hard and deep, cramming her with it, burying it clear to the root in her steaming velvet lined cunt.

Then his head started jerking as he tongue fucked her fast and hard. It felt better than the banana, a whole lot better. It felt better than any of her masturbation techniques. Though she'd just come violently, Shelly was suddenly boiling with need again.

"Do it to me! Do it to meeeee!" she wailed. Her hips were in motion again, keeping pace with his hard greedy tongue-fucking. She jerked her body up to meet each deep thrust, taking his fat hot tongue to her fiery depths. She couldn't believe how instantly turned on she was.

"Harder, honey, faster!" she screamed, clawing the couch.

He gave it to her, his head bobbing with lightning speed. Shelly closed her eyes and hurtled toward another body-blasting climax. She couldn't have prevented it even if she'd wanted to. A few more hard thrusts of his tongue, and her cunt seemed to explode into fiery pleasure.

"You did it, I'm cominggg!" she wailed. "Ohhhh, fuck, whaahhhh!"

He gripped her jerking ass tightly and went on fucking her with his big tongue till she was finished coming. Then he rose to his knees and looked at her, his face red with lust, his cock practically tearing its way out of his shorts.

"All right, Shelly," he said hoarsely, "you're taken care of. You run along now. I have to jack off – I mean, I have, work to do. And remember, you promised not to tell anybody about this."

Shelly stared at him in deep disappointment.

"But Mr. Miller!" she cried. "Aren't we going to fuck?"

"Shelly," Kevin Miller groaned, "get out of here. Just put on your clothes and leave."

No way! Shelly wasn't leaving till she got what she came for. She was just aching to know what fucking was like, and Mr. Miller was the man she wanted to find out with. She eyed the huge hard bulge at the fly of his shorts.

That had to be his cock. Lisa was right after all, it was as big as a banana, maybe even bigger. Shelly was dying to see it. Quickly she reached for his zipper, again taking him off guard.

"What the hell!" he exclaimed. "Shelly, stop that!"

Too late. The eager little blonde was already tugging his zipper down. His shorts dropped to his knees. Shelly eyed his bulging jock strap and made a grab for it, pulling it down, too. His hugely engorged cock snapped free.

"Oh, my gosh!" she breathed.

Cocks were even bigger than bananas. She could hardly wait to tell her friends. She gawked at the enormous slab of hard meat. It was a good eight inches long and thicker than her wrist.

Mr. Miller turned red and started to move away from her, but she was too quick for him. She got a firm hold on his cock and wouldn't let go. He had no choice but to go on kneeling there, red with lust and mortification. Gingerly, Shelly began running her fist up and down his big hard prick, exploring it.

"Oh, wow, it's so big!" she breathed.

"Damn it, Shelly, let go!" Miller panted. "We could both be thrown out of school for this."

"Oh, don't worry, Mr. Miller," the girl chirped. "Everybody's back at the dorms."

She was excited by his monstrous fuck tool. It was hot and hard in her fist, and it was throbbing. As she pumped it, big fat gobs of cream started oozing from his piss hole. Shelly rubbed the hot juice up and down his blue-veined shaft.

Mr. Miller was breathing hard, like he was excited, but he still had that stern look on his face. Shelly wasn't too bothered by that. He couldn't go anywhere, not as long as she kept a firm grip on his cock.

Still experimenting, she moved her hot little fist faster up and down the throbbing column of meat. Miller snorted with lust and shivered. Yes, he was getting off on it, even though he wouldn't admit it. She pumped even faster.

"Shelly, stop!" he groaned. "I may not be able to control myself!"

That sounded interesting. What would he do if he lost control? Shelly had to find out. She started pumping his prick very fast. He shivered again and gave a hoarse groan. More hot sticky cream dripped from his cock. His prick gave a lusty jerk and almost tore its way out of her fingers, so she firmed her grip on it.

"Shit," he muttered.

Mr. Miller really had to be upset, because he never swore, at least not in front of his students. He was getting redder by the second, breathing loudly and harshly, as Shelly swiftly pumped his violently pulsating cock.

"If you keep that up, I'm gonna come," he groaned.

Shelly just had to see that. She kept up her fast firm pumping, and his eyes rolled crazily. She could hardly wait to see how men got off. His cock seemed to be swelling even bigger as she pumped it, almost like it was going to burst.