Michael Scott - Sex teacher

"Oh, God, I love it – I love being sucked! Eat it, darling! Lick! Lick and suck! Fuck me with that tongue… ah, Christ, it's wonderful, oh, Jesus, I think – yes! – I'm coming! Coming! Good God! Ah!"

For a moment or two Derek was afraid he would be suffocated by her convulsing quim as the screaming, thrashing teacher clawed at his bare back with her nails and humped her overflowing cunt against his lips in a frenzy.

He had only gone down on one other girl in his life; and, while her pussy had tasted sweet and hot, Angela's greedily suctioning snatch was a syrupy pit of liquid fire! Her honeyed juices poured out of her in a tiny flood, as orgasm after orgasm gripped her vaginal walls and squeezed the proof of her ecstasy out of her like wine from a winepress.

Suddenly she went rigid, clutching at his shoulders desperately, her head thrown back…!

"Fuck me, now!" she demanded breathlessly. "Now, God damn it! Now! Oh, God, shove it into me, every fucking inch of that prick, fuck me – take me – screw me shitless, I'll do anything, just give me that hot cock! Oh, Christ! I can't wait any longer, I've got to have it in me! Your big hot prick, I want it."

Derek didn't need any further urging in his aroused state. He mounted the feverish Angela at once, and she quickly seized and guided his engorged cock between her slippery cuntlips.

The mass of the burning rod pushing deep and savagely into her throbbing twat set off the most intense feelings that Angela had experienced yet: sobbing and shrieking, she bit Derek's lips when he tried to kiss her and raked her nails over his back. His hips lunged, driving his prick in and out of her greedy vagina in furious fucking thrusts.

"Christ, Ms. Sutherland! What a juicy cunt you've got! Oh, hell, it's so tight and – shit, I can't hold my load! Fuck, it's too hot and tight, oh God!"

"Yes, shoot in me!" Angela raved, tugging at his sweaty, disheveled hair. "Come! Come in me! Come inside my hot cunt now, now, oh right now! Let me feel it spurting out into my pussy… fuck me harder, make yourself come, yes, yes, oh yes!"

He was unable to hold back his impetuous ejaculation while her madly aroused pussy muscles writhed and squeezed around his hard-on with demonic energy, milking him dry. Derek felt his jism being drained from his balls by Angela's silken-textured cunt.

She pressed her heated breasts up against his chest and drove her tongue deep into his mouth. Deep moans of intense, lustful pleasure burst from their kissing lips and filled the air as they came together.

Long after Derek had gone limp inside her, she continued to clasp his deflated cock in her fiery slit, fucking against his body in violent, involuntary spasms. Finally, she relaxed her grip on his organ and let it slip out of her mushy slit.

"Oh, God, how I needed that!" Angela sobbed, pressing Derek's face down on her perspiring breasts. "I almost – almost went out of my mind, I was so horny, darling! Jesus Christ! Now listen, lover. Run into my bedroom and get my cigarettes from the table next to the bed, will you? Then go downstairs and get us something to drink. There's a bottle of wine in the refrigerator. We can have a drink before we do it again. There's no rush now. I just want us to… to fuck and suck forever!"

Angela watched her lover get off the bed and leave the room, her eyes devouring his powerfully muscled young body. A hot, delicious glow radiated from her still-pulsating cunt outward to every inch of her flushed flesh. For the first time in years, she felt truly relaxed.

She moaned softly as she stroked her swollen pussylips and clit, feeling how her aperture was flooded by the sticky wetness of Derek's fresh come.

He returned with the wine and cigarettes, and for a few minutes Angela lay on the bed smoking and gratefully sipping a glass of the chilled wine. Suddenly she reached out to caress Derek's cock.

"How was I to fuck?" she inquired lewdly, smiling at him. "Compared to girls your age, I mean?"

"Terrific! Honest, Ms. Sutherland – that was the greatest, uh, lay I ever had," Derek replied truthfully. "Are you – um – always like this? This wild?"

"From now on, I am."

She felt as though she would never be able to screw enough now to make up for the sterile, wasted years – but nothing was going to stop her from trying her damnedest to make up for lost time, not after this first thrilling blow job and fuck. Her first fuck, after wanting it for fifteen or sixteen years! Her first fuck – but not last!

Day after day on campus, she had secretly eyed the handsomer young male students, her eyes focusing instinctively on the thick, promising bulges in their tight jeans. She'd been tormented by the most obscene fantasies imaginable!

A woman couldn't bottle up her most basic, healthy sex instincts for so long without something exploding from the strain… Derek, Angela knew with a sense of both fear and excitement, was only the beginning for her.

She'd been furtively observing the more attractive young girls lately, too – drinking in their pert, budding little tits and boyishly curved asses and smooth, tanned thighs.

As the aloof Ms. Sutherland sat behind her desk in class, a businesslike expression on her face, she imagined orgies of appalling perversity – half a dozen young men presenting their pricks to her to suck on in succession, as she eagerly blew them and gulped down their hot come.

And then the lesbian fantasies would begin, too: Angela would picture herself nude, holding an innocent eighteen-year-old virgin in her lap, finger-fucking her wantonly before burying her greedy mouth in the girl's luscious little pussy and making her come with her tongue.

God, if only the self-righteous citizens of the town and her stuffy fellow faculty members knew – or even suspected! – the depraved orgies that went on in her mind hour after hour, each more obscene than the last! They wouldn't just run her out of town – they'd probably lynch her as an active menace to society!

Too long, Angela meditated sadly. I waited too long! All the time she had told herself that of course she would never think of acting out her bizarre fantasies. But now that she had taken the first decisive step she knew there could be no turning back… for years she'd felt like a seething volcano; now the volcano was erupting, and no power on earth could stop it from spurting its pent-up lava all over the place.

Her thoughts returned to the reality of the moment, to the boy's prick stiffening in her caressing fingers. Quickly, Angela slipped down between his thighs and began lavishing another teasing, lascivious blow job on Derek's cock.

But this time, she decided, she wouldn't let him come in her mouth. She wanted every solid, searing inch of his endowment jammed up her cunt again. She suspected that her tender vagina, unused to fucking, would be slightly sore when Derek's thick cockshaft penetrated it this second time. Taking him again so soon after their first fuck might even hurt like hell. But even pain was something she now wanted to experience, as long as it was the pain of intercourse, as long as it was connected in some way to sex!

Angela grasped the base of Derek's hard-on between her thumb and forefinger, knowing from her reading that pressure applied in this way would keep him from ejaculating almost indefinitely.

Then she flicked her wet tongue rapidly across the crown on his penis, making him grunt with pleasure, before she dipped her head down to lick and suck his hairy balls. She grasped one large testicle in her mouth and whirled her hot tongue around it, while she rubbed her warm palm in circles over his agitated cockhead.

"Oh, shit – that's wild, Ms. Sutherland!" Derek exclaimed.