Steven Golden - Hot sucking teacher

A thick oily fluid was sluicing down her cunt and coating his face. Her cunt hair was mashed against his nose and he was having a difficult time breathing. His hands reached under her, gripping her lush and perfect ass cheeks. One hand drifted into the crack of her ass and searched out the puckered ring of her asshole. He shoved his long middle finger up her ass.

"Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhh!" she wailed, her head rolling back, her tits stretching and straining. She wriggled her crotch on his face and didn't know which way to go. Her cunt was melting, her asshole tingling.

"Sssppplllfff!" he slobbered into her cunt, his tongue following her clit everywhere. He drilled his finger deep into her asshole, corkscrewing it about roughly.

Suddenly, with a great shuddering sigh, she turned forward and her cunt left his mouth. His finger was plucked from her asshole at the same time. He gulped in great drafts of air and took time out to recover from her wildness. When he finally turned his head to search for her, she was off to his left, draped over the couch, her ass in the air.

"Fuck me from behind! Cram your cock up inside me and fuck me till I can't walk!" she pleaded.

Val was half-kneeling on the couch, gazing at him over her shoulder. She had her ass in the air and was prying the cheeks apart with her fingers.

Still gasping, he staggered up off the coffee table and heaved himself over to her. His cock was looming out from his crotch like the branch of a tree. It hadn't lost any of its stiffness. He took it in his fist and stared down at her spread ass cheeks. Both her cunt and the ring of her asshole were gaping wide and for a moment he didn't know where to shove his blazing hard-on.

"Fuck me deep! Fuck me hard! Crank your cock all the way inside me!" she begged. Her voice was wild and husky.

He leaned down and slotted the head of his cock in the gaping space between her cunt lips. He pressed down, driving his prick inch after swollen inch into her sucking cunt hole. His prick was buried to the hilt almost immediately, and he began ramming in and out, feeding her lengths of cock with a steady rhythm. His balls danced up and down in their pouch.

"Yes! Slice me with that cock! Fuck me crazy!" she moaned. Her ass pumped back at him, slapped his belly again and again. Her cunt was sucking tightly at his cock, almost peeling it.

Don gazed down at the deep erotic hollow of her back. From this angle he could just see the rear swell of one of her huge tits. He looked at the ringlets of bright blonde hair dancing about between her shoulder blades, watching her head toss from side to side crazily. He heard her moan and groan and beg him to cram his cock deep. He was in heaven.

He couldn't understand what had come over her. She was like a different woman. She wasn't at all like the prim and shy new teacher he'd first asked out such a short time ago. She was a wild thing, some kind of sex maniac or nympho or something. Something had happened to her to make her let loose like this. He had no idea what it was, but he was grateful as hell.

"I'm coming! Oh fuck, I'm coming!" she croaked. She jammed herself back against his cock like a crazy person.

"Me too! Oh fuck, me too!" he raved. His balls swung to and fro and he felt the hot sizzling cum bursting up his cock.

A thick creamy knot of cum burst high up her cunt. It flooded her insides, swirling about wildly. He pulled back, drawing strings of silver jism with him. The sticky fluid hung from his cock and smudged her cuntlips. It oozed free and dangled from her pussy in loose strings.

"I feel it! Oh fuck, I feel you shooting off up my cunt!" she wailed. She chugged herself back against his cock.

Another giant wad of slime burst free up her cunt and then another. He was lobbing slug after slug of creamy cum up her pussy and soon his cock was making wet squishing noises as it plowed through all the juicy spunk. Cum oozed from her pussy hole in great greasy blobs. It slithered down her thighs and matted her crotch hair together effortlessly.

She bucked forward wildly and this time moved so far that his cock slipped from her sucking cunt. When she shoved back his cock was caught in the crack of her ass and it tilted up till it angled high over the small of her back. Then it squirted yet again, shooting an arc of cum so far it landed in her hair and splattered all the way down the center of her back. The cum glistened on bet skin like wax.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" she squealed, glancing behind her. She continued bucking against his freed cock, her ass cheeks nipping tightly at the spurting shaft.

Another jet of spunk shot from his cock, this one all the way up the right side of her back as far as her shoulder blade. It splattered loudly on her golden skin then wriggled to the left and to the right as she kept on moving. Two long white trickles moved left as far as her spine, then drooled down into the small of her back.

He grabbed his cock at last, brought it under control, and stuffed it quickly into the gaping slice of her cunt. But he had stopped coming now and he simply rammed back and forth evenly as his cock grew softer and softer. He held her by her hips and stared at the ropes of silver cum striping her golden back. Sweat dripped thickly off his chin.

And even Val at last slowed down, grew less wild in her movements. She moaned and groaned and shoved her ass back against his belly. Her tits swung back and forth beneath her. She muttered to herself every once in a while, as if commenting on her performance. For a while she didn't appear aware that Don was still in the room.

"What a fuck! What a wild, amazing fuck!" he said softly.

He fed his cock several more times into her soggy cunt then let it slip free. He fell forward on the couch, on top of her, his prick draped softly over the hump of her ass cheek.

"I love it. I love to fuck," Val murmured, almost to herself.

Her hand reached out behind her and circled his softening prick. She squeezed it tenderly and pumped it back and forth in her hand. It was slick and slimy with cum.

"You're crazy, you know that?" he told her at last. "You're the craziest lady I've ever been with."

"I can't help it. I just can't help it," she sighed.

Val felt better after she'd fucked Don, just as she'd predicted. She figured she owed it to him, in a way, after her wild fuck-sessions with Sid. It made her feel less guilty. He must mean something special to me, she thought. Why else would she concern herself with what he thought? She knew she wasn't in love with Don or anything, but she didn't want to lose him either.

It eased her mind a great deal when he told her he knew that she was seeing Sid Cooke. He didn't particularly like the guy, he said, but if she wished to see him that was her business. He wouldn't ask her any questions about her other friends. He wanted her to have complete freedom. Val wondered how he would feel if he knew she'd serviced both Sid and Roger at the same time the other night. She decided not to test him by telling him.

She wondered if it wouldn't just be simpler to tell old Sid to get lost. He was a creep, after all. And the way he had set her up with Roger at the party had been unforgivable. Maybe she should stop seeing anyone but Don. That would be the safest thing. Then she'd have a steady boyfriend and a steady fuck. There would be no need for all this other stuff.

The thing was, and she hated to admit this, there was something about crazy Sid and his dirty, kinky use of her that she liked. Was she sick? How could a person enjoy being used as a gift to a friend? Or a plaything for two men at the same time? Any average woman would tell Sid to go fuck himself. The guy was a pervert.

She simply must love sex more than she'd ever realized, she decided. And if anything, she should be grateful to Sid for this. He had shown her, after that, day he'd burst into her office.