Tim McGee - The Lusty Teacher

"No… let me put it in your cunt."

"There isn't enough time for that. Please, my way!"

She knelt and held his dick in her palms her eyes crazily fixed, her tongue wetting her precious lips. The expression on her face was pitiful and desperate.

He braced himself against a tree and held on. He saw down into the cups of her halter. Her tits glimmered, and her rosebud nipples spread, hanging, swinging. Her mouth came over his cock and he thought his nuts were going to burst. She buried her mouth over the full length and slowly caressed his testicles. She drew in his hips closer, the other hand lifting his sac – his penis sticking out straight as an arrow. It went crazy! Spurting and waving around like a live serpent as she tried to catch it in her mouth… Finally she pinched his ass to make him stand still.

The hell with it. Fitz squared himself and stood his ground and fucked into her mouth.

He stood over her watching how she ate him up. She twisted and churned her lips over his crown. Her long hair was everywhere. He reached down and took her head in his hands holding the target steady. He slipped it all the way into her mouth and then pulled it back. She loved it and flicked her tongue around his ridge. He fucked deep into her throat this time, and she contracted her throat and pinched his tip. It felt so good that he wanted to keep it deep, but he knew she would gag. The good part about it was that a big cock all the way down her drainpipe didn't seem to bother her any. The deeper the better, she wanted it any way, as long as it was in her mouth. She gagged and tried to take it out of her throat, but he pushed harder. He could feel himself start to shoot off as a tremendous charge rumbled up from his nuts. He closed his eyes and leaned back and prepared for the earthshaking explosion!

Then abruptly Alice got up off her knees and stepped back a few paces and wiped the juice from her lips.

"Ahh, shit, Alice! You can't stop!"

"Someone is coming!"

He frantically stuffed his penis back inside his trunks and smoothed his hair back in place. It was Linda and Fran passing through the garden to join the others inside. After they had passed, Fitz started to take Alice in his arms.

"We have to stop now, Fitz. Are you crazy?"

"I want you to suck it more…"

"I can't now."

"Listen, there is a guest room in the east wing and nobody goes there. I want you to meet me there after everybody has gone to bed."

"No, no, I won't. I shouldn't have done what I did."

He squeezed her arm and jerked her close. "You had better be there. You are going to finish what you started!"

It had been a weird trip for Linda, all through dinner and later at the beach. It always amused her that people thought she was something she wasn't. It was amusing to see all these prominent men observe each of the women, trying to size up their sexual natures, hoping to get a thing going before the weekend was over. She thought Harry Miller was the dirtiest old man she had come across. The way he kept leering at her all the time, looking at her legs. When they were on the beach he had made certain he sat beside her. She decided to play dirty too and teased the shit out of him. He deserved it. It was rather a strange bit to know that all these men wanted to ball her – fuck their nasty old cocks up in her good cunt. She had felt more complimented because they did this in front of their wives. The bitches wanted her body too, she could tell. They were envious of her large breasts and ripe body.

She got a kick when she sat down and opened her legs in front of Principal Jones. She had been chatting away with one of the wives in some frivolous conversation, when she felt the principal's eyes examining her breasts. Men always seem to wig off her big cans. Once she had hugged her bosom to stay warm and her tits swelled over her halter. Principal Jones nearly flipped. However, she must admit he made her cunt soupy by staring at her body. She never suspected that the principal, of all people, had eyes for her. With that thought, she had gazed at his prick. It was not bad at all, bigger than a pickle. He had to be a cuntsucker because his wife Alice was such a horny bitch. The only way he could please her was to suck out her pussy hole, or ram about eighteen inches of dick in her big tank.

And then there was Yasha Saber, the sweet wife of the handsome tennis pro. What a story she could tell. Linda sensed that she was jealous of her husband. And with as much peter as Ted Saber carried in his basket, it was no wonder. Linda did not know much about Japanese women, except that they were great lovers, and they had been the rage during World War II. American soldiers did not want to leave Japan to come back to the States, which told Linda a lot. It was no doubt that she was the center of attention. Linda could not help but wonder what it would be like to make love to Yasha. She thought she would like to suck on small titties with their hard nipples. She was curious as to how the juices inside her twat tasted.

Despite Yasha's presence, Linda felt that all the guests had been watching her, since she and Fran were the outsiders – which would probably prevent them from carrying on as usual with their swap orgies. Mr. Fitz seemed overanxious for that kind of action to get under way.

Fran and Linda decided to retire early and go up to their room. It was time, for them to split from the group because they were really belting down the booze, beginning to behave like married people. She did not want to be hanging around messing up anybody's fun. She wasn't ready to join in their action, not yet, until she found out why Mr. Fitz had invited her up here.

Linda climbed into a hot bath and soaked for thirty minutes. She was really out of it, exhausted. Maybe she was hornier than she had thought. She drained most of the water from the tub so that the water was about three inches deep. She unfastened the shower nozzle and put it aside. She turned on the faucet so that there was a long splash of hot water. She sat back down in the tub and cocked op en her legs and rested her head. The stream of water pouring down hit her directly above her clitoris – she made a few adjustments and the water splashed against her pussy. It felt heavenly and she closed her eyes and slowly rotated her hips. She thought of the spray of water as being cum from a giant cockhead shooting off, splashing it hard into the center of her flower. She could move her hips and make the water splash where she felt the hottest. It was almost unbearable when it splattered directly on her clitoris. She pulled the lips of her pussy wide apart and nearly fainted. Oh, it was so good, building up through her sensitive body. She lathered her large breasts and squeezed and rolled them over her chest. She leaned forward to see her snatch, tingling in the hot water. Masturbating this way always did the trick for her. She raised one leg and admired her thighs; her pussyhair grew all the way back to her asshole. She stroked over her shank, the pretty thigh and back down to her cunt – hole, which was boiling over. She reached one hand under her hips so she would not interfere with the stream of water down, and stuck a finger into her pussy. The water splashed on the clitoris while she fingerfucked herself. One finger… two fingers… then the width of the hand barely squeezed into her tunnel. Then she heard Fran call to her. "Hey, what are you doing in there? I wanna bath too."

Linda started and screwed the shower nozzle back on, guiltily preparing to go back, unsated, to her room.

Teddy Saber came out of the guest room shaking his cock, on his way to take a piss in the hall bathroom. His room did not have a private john. He clicked on the light and then stepped wide – legged over the toilet. He looked down at his cock and smiled – his wife sure did ball the shit out of him tonight! He could not remember ever seeing Yasha so horny before.