Tim McGee - The Lusty Teacher

"Is that why you invited the principal here too?"

"I learned a long while ago that money works for you when all else fails. Billy is failing in his grades. I can't have that. He's failing because he has his mind on your body, and not on his tennis, not his graduation. However, if you were to tutor him with his studies, I know he would come through this with flying colors."

"What can I say?"

"Nothing."

"If I don't, you'll expose our affair."

He embraced her from behind. His hard cock sank into her jiggly ass. "My son seems to have very good taste in selecting you as the first pussy in his life. I have to agree with him, you are a very warm, sensuous person."

She moaned, "And you are smooth as silk, Mr. Fitz. Too smooth to be real."

Well, what a fine kettle of fish this was. Billy's father was making a play for her. The thought of having balled father and son somewhat appealed to Linda's sexual nature.

He had no doubt that he could have his way with her now. "Does rubbing my cock against your ass feel good to you, as it does to me? The first time you looked at me with that sexy smile, I got turned on," he whispered, and made certain that she felt his rod at her cleft. It made her twist backward and try to make better contact.

He kissed her neck. She stiffened. He plunged his tongue into her ear. She quaked a bit and whimpered, then said, "I think you and I could become good friends, Mr. Fitz."

He took her in his arms for a kiss. She did not show any resistance. He slid his hand over her body and held his breath as he neared her soft ass. He had been dying to touch her there. He spread his fingers and grasped her buttocks. She dry – fucked against his penis, which rested high on her belly. Then she was like a woolly wild thing rubbing her body all over him.

"I gotta have you, Linda."

"Do you really mean that? Suddenly I mean that much to you?"

"Yes, I want to fuck you."

She stepped back and looked about. Behind them were the awesome – looking cypress trees, sculptured by the strong gales that blew off the sea. They were away from everything and what she did here with Mr. Fitz would remain a secret.

She began to unbutton her shirt. The shirt came open and her breasts poured out into view. Fitz gasped and rubbed his cock. Gawdamn, had his boy been sucking on tits this huge? No wonder his grades were slipping. This woman was a living freak with tits bigger than he had seen in all his days.

Soon they were both naked in the wilderness. They melted down onto the tickly grass and the sun was warm on their skin. Her legs came open as she never once took her eyes off his penis. Her ass began to pump the earth as though she was willing to give the planet a good fuck today. There was always something in the sea breeze that made her want to fuck, and fuck, and fuck!

He felt her long, slinky body. First he squeezed her thighs and let his hand creep between them, slightly yanking her pussy hairs. After lengthy foreplay he finally inserted a finger. She wiggled in the grass, trying to control herself. She began twisting and churning her tits, pinching her nipples for him to see. There was sweat gleaming on his brow as he fitted his hard cock against her clitoris to torture her. He quieted her down by slowly grinding his prick into her clit, letting her warm up to its size. He held back for as long as he could. An uncontrollable sensation ripped through his loins. She squirmed her pussy back against his prick, not letting it into her hole. They rolled over the grass as he tried to find the right opportunity to stick it into her slippery slit.

"Baby, baby, be still."

"I'm not going to let you," she whispered through puckered lips, teasing his ear with her tongue.

"You what?"

He was baffled and retreated a little. He pulled off her to think about this. She tossed her head back and flicked the hair from her eyes.

"I want it the other way," she said with a smile.

His eyes lit up. Then he was flat on his back and she leaned over his body.

"I guess I'm a cum – freak." Her fingers wrapped around the base of his dick and it waved at her. "I think men have such sexy bodies. I love to suck cocks and see how hard they get."

She showered his penis with hot kisses. She rubbed her giant – sized cans against his chest like a kitten who had a tremendous itch. "Hmmm, I love to see a man cum in my mouth. I like to kiss away the juice that cakes around the shaft," her fingers traced up and down the underside of his penis, "… a cock is so fascinating. It almost seems like magic the way your cock draws me to it. It's longer than your son's, and so much bigger!"

He wiggled his hips and shot his cock up. The cock forcefully popped into her mouth. He grabbed her shoulders when it became fully erect and felt the warmth of her wet mouth. His entire body rose up to give it all to her; his dick was like a long sausage doing a piston motion into her pretty mouth.

"I want you to cum in my mouth. That's what I like to feel. It's good when it's lumpy and hot and runs down out of my mouth…"

Fitz was beside himself with gut – tearing passion. In sheer desperation to make her hot enough to leave his penis alone, he squeezed her ass and tickled her rectum to arouse deeper passion. But it was his cock she was after.

"Hmmm, you're too much, aren't you?" she cooed, like a professional. She paused just long enough to take a breath and slurp the juice pouring from his slit.

It felt so funky to have his finger prodding her asshole, drawing out her fire. He fingered her asshole as if it was indeed a virgin cove. Her mouth took in more of his pud by degrees, until her loins took on a steady rhythm. They were grooving and she was socking it to him in a way he would never forget. His only defense was to milk down her breasts until they were hot enough to make her pussy spill liquid fire. Her tits felt like heavenly mounds filled with goodness, her thighs swelled with the lava leaking from her pussy. Then her mouth was like a deep, festive well and his penis clogged her throat.

She felt like a whore and let all the dirty thoughts that had ever thrilled her libido come forth to play in her mind. All the times when she had gawked at a prick. How men on elevators and buses had gazed at her short skirts. How their eyes had grown big at the sight of her spirited hips when she walked past. How every time she crossed her legs her thighs displayed their fullness and her fleshy ass hung heavily over the edge of the chair. How men gaped when she provocatively wiggled her ass with a rotation to make them think she was in heat for what they had inside their pants. She thought about the first time another female had kissed her tender flow and sucked her clitoris. How men went absolutely hogshit for her pussy and sometimes tried to rape her asshole. Her one virgin hole left. How much she loved what they had to fuck her with.

In the far reaches of her mind she thought she should teach Fitz to respect a woman's prize more. He was one of the oldtimers who thought a woman should be given dick in the mouth, fucked in the asshole and then thrown aside. Those days were gone now and the thing was to get far down into goodness as possible, on an equal, sexual basis. For that reason she teased and kissed his penis until he trembled and quaked beneath her. He moaned. She bit lightly over his crown, then she licked away the mild pain.

She raised up and took the cock from her mouth and squatted over it. She spread her pussy wide and he automatically grabbed his stiff cock. She dropped her pussy down on his dick and it shot all the way inside her. She drove her cunt down on his cock determinedly, socking it to him. She watched the expression on his face with each downward thrust. It was getting too good for him to endure. Then she smiled with great satisfaction when she saw him grimace, blowing his stack as never before. Then, to be wicked, she gave him a few hard thrusts as his shape oozed back into a peewee.