Steven Golden: Hot sucking teacher

Val was wearing nothing but a baseball cap and a pair of thigh-length pink leg-warmers when Sid Cooke swung open the door of her tiny office. She was changing after her last gym class of the day and, her brown body glowed with health and vigor. Her big tits rode high on her chest, the nipples jutting up nearly an inch off their puffy pink circles.

"Don't you ever knock when you enter a room?" she pouted, glaring at him from under the brim of her red baseball cap. Her fluffy blonde hair squiggled out on either side of her lovely face. She was blushing prettily.

"Don't you ever lock the Goddamn thing? How was I to know you were changing?" He stood on the threshold, gazing at her hungrily. His eyes roamed everywhere, taking her all in.

"Well you know now. How about being a gentleman and giving me two minutes to get decent?"

She had dipped one hand into her crotch and was vainly trying to cover the lovely tufted V of her cunt hair. One arm tried to hold her tits modestly, but that was even more hopeless. They kept tumbling free like ripe, heavy fruit.

Sid closed the door, gently behind him. "Who said I was a gentleman? I've been trying to get a look at those tits for weeks now. You've kept them pretty much to yourself."

Val sighed. Sid was a fellow teacher and in the three weeks she'd been at the school he hadn't left her alone. He'd pursued her constantly, asking her out again and again. Finally, to quiet him down, she'd consented to see him. They'd been out twice and on both occasions he'd been all over her. It had taken all her cunning not to end up in bed with him.

Not that he wasn't attractive. He was tall and dark and had a great body. But he obviously had only one thing on his mind, and she was interested in a more rounded, more meaningful relationship with someone serious and caring. Sid was funny and she quite enjoyed being with him. But she could never be so completely concerned with sex as he was. It could never work between them.

"Sid, would you please leave?" she said, rolling her eyes to the ceiling. Then, in spite of herself, she giggled. He was shuffling toward her comically, flicking his eyebrows up and down and leering at her like a dirty old man.

"Come on now, give a guy a break," he smiled. "You jiggle down the hallways bouncing those big beautiful tits and swaying that gorgeous little ass of yours, you drive me out of my mind on two dates that left me horny and frustrated, what do you expect me to do when I find the girl of my dreams bare-ass in front of me? You're too much, baby. Too much for any normal guy to resist."

He was closing in on her and she backed up till her lovely ass cheeks bumped the edge of her desk. He came to a stop directly in front of her, not quite touching her, then dipped his head quickly to kiss her golden brown shoulder. His hands came up to circle her tiny waist. Her skin was warm and soft and so smooth.

"What did you want down here anyway?" she asked, trying to keep her voice level.

"Isn't it obvious what I want? I came down to ask you to dinner tonight, but now I know this is what I really need." He was kissing along her shoulder to her neck. He began nuzzling her cozily just below her ear.

"Sid…" she sighed.

Val was trying to resist, she really was. But it was hard to put authority into your voice when you were nine-tenths naked in front of a guy and wearing a baseball cap to boot. What was worse, the closeness of his body was having an effect on her. She couldn't even remember the last time she'd made love with anyone and her nerve-endings were tingling.

"Don't fight it, babe," he murmured, sensing the change in her. "Seems to me you've been fighting it way too long."

He was using his lips and tongue on her neck, licking her, teasing the skin with his lips. He worked his way down under her chin and over to the other side of her head. His hands were stroking gently up and down her flanks, caressing her. He could feel her body relax against the desk. He wanted to fling her on the desk top, to manhandle her tits, to cram his cock inside her and blast his wad. But he knew he could have to go slowly.

"Sid, please, don't…" she murmured.

She felt so helpless there in front of him, one hand in her crotch, one arm cradling her colossal tits. His mouth was making her feel weaker by the second.

Finally, his mouth left her neck and began to go lower. He started kissing the lush upper slopes of her tits, the part she couldn't cover with her arm. He sensed her chest rising and falling under his lips as her breathing grew heavier. His hands ran up and down her naked back, as high as her shoulder blades and as low as her upper ass cheeks planted firmly on the desk.

"Sid, we shouldn't be doing this… I shouldn't be letting you…" she muttered. In spite of herself her head rolled back on her shoulders and her eyes closed with pleasure.

"Don't worry, don't fret," he coaxed. "Just move your arm a little… that's right."

To his surprise, she let her arm slip lower and lower on her gorgeous young tits. He moved with her, kissing and licking, and more and more brown tit came into view. Then he saw the paler skin which had been covered by her bikini and he knew he was getting somewhere. Any minute now – heaven!

"What if someone, comes by?" she whispered, her voice growing more excited. "I'm a new teacher here. I have my good name to consider. There's no one around. The place is deserted," he snorted into her chest.

Her arm fell a little lower and he could see the top part of one pink circle surrounding her nipple. Then he forced her arm down farther, and one big nipple came into view. His mouth began to water.

Val had amazing nipples. Even when she wasn't aroused, they stood up proudly, well over half an inch in length. They were thick and solid and a dark, nut-brown color. They sat on top of their puffy pink circles like varnished thumb-tips. When she was excited, they grew and grew, till they were nearly an inch long, fat, solid stubs of granite hard flesh.

"Sonovabitch! These could really poke a guy's eye out!" he groaned, studying the one hopelessly erect stub.

He leaned forward and flicked the nipple with his tongue. Then with a deep groan he sank his mouth onto it and began sucking madly. It was hot and hard as stone against his tongue.

"Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhh!" she moaned.

Now her arm fell away from her tits and let them settle on her chest. She arched her back some, forcing her one tit against his face, cramming the nipple into his mouth. His hand came up to cup and maul the other tit. His fingers sent sparks into her.

He sucked hard on her nipple, circling his tongue around and round it, drawing it up off its circle with his lips. It seemed to swell and grow even longer in his mouth. When he finally lifted up off it the stub was wet and shining, as if it had been glazed. It pointed to the ceiling proudly.

"I've never seen nipples like these. I've never seen such gorgeous fucking tits," Sid croaked. And he began licking down into her cleavage, slobbering his way between her tits toward the other swollen nipple.

"They've always been that way. I don't know why," Val murmured, her eyes closed, her head rolling back.

She knew she should stop this. She knew she should protest. She was a fresh young teacher, after all, and he was using four-letter words around her as if she was a lumberjack or something. And he was sucking her tits crazily.

But she couldn't stop him. She couldn't say a word. The sparks flying into her chest were too lovely and the feel of his suckling mouth was too much. She blushed at the rush of her thoughts and feelings. She didn't even mind the swearing and the dirty words. Somehow it all added to the excitement, to the wild pleasure running through her.