Ken Preston - Willing teacher

Her hips shook when his tongue ripped into her. She grabbed for her swollen cuntlips and tore them wide apart. Her finger slid into her hole beside his strong tongue. She whimpered with joy and fingerfucked her cunt frantically while he probed and licked and sucked. She thrashed around so hard, he could hardly keep her squirming ass on the bed.

"I'm gonna come!" Ann screamed. "Gotta come! Can't hold off. My stomach's cramping. I'm going to pee! I know I am!"

Ray backed off a bit, holding her cunt open with his shaking fingers, watching her spout a golden stream into the air. The moment it stopped, he lunged forward and sank his enormous cock to the very bottom of her drenched cunt.

"Oh, Jesus! What a hot pussy you have!" Ray groaned as her legs rose and her ankles locked over his back. He settled into a steady fucking rhythm, making the bed rock and creak as he drove into her. Ann closed her eyes, concentrating on the wonderful sensations spreading like waves of fire through her whole body.

Her tongue flicked over his open lips and darted inside his mouth. She began sucking his tongue in rhythm with his iron-hard tool pounding into her creaming snatch.

Her back ached. She broke away from his mouth, gasping for air. "Ray! Fuck me. Fuck me!" He ripped deep to the very bottom of her hole. His nails raked her back, but she didn't feel them at all.

Her eyes fluttered open and shut. The room seemed to tilt and spin crazily. His breath rasped in her ears. Her legs unlocked and stiffened, straight up in the air. They made a wide V, cradling his plunging hips. Her hands reached down to try to grip his slippery cock. She tugged it out and pressed it down hard between her open cuntlips, rubbing the underside of his tool against her hard clit. Her feet hit the mattress, thrusting her hips into the air. She rammed his rigid cock up her ass and let out an eerie wail of pain and pleasure.

"Like it that way, too, huh?" Ray grunted, slamming deep into her bowels. He grabbed her leg and flipped her over, dragging her body up onto her hands and knees. He plowed into her flaming butt so hard her teeth rattled, but slit kept pushing back around his cock, never easing the frantic swinging of her hips. She felt his cock growing even stiffer.

"Ram it back in my pussy. Come in my cunt, Ray, honey. Give it all to me. Every fucking inch!" Her clenched fists beat on the bed. "Come!" she screamed. "I want to feel my brother's hot jism squirting in my cunt!"

He jerked his cock out and flipped her over onto her back. Her hands frantically shoved his cock back into her cunt.

His hands slid up her hot body to cover her bouncing tits. She grabbed for his cock, jacking him wildly while her cunt spasmed around his steel prick.

"There it goes!" he groaned. His face turned red. He seized her tightly around her waist, shaking and erupting load after load of steaming white-hot cum. His heavy body fell on her like a stone wall, mashing her tits against his heaving chest. Abruptly he rolled off her and jerked her head down over his red cocktip, making her suck on it while he kept pumping and pumping his spurting cumn into her mouth.

Her legs snapped apart. Her fingers found her wet cunt. She rammed her thumb into her hole, fingerfucking herself and crying hot tears of pleasure as she came.

Ever so slowly, his erection dwindled in her sucking mouth. He lay on his side and pulled her body close to him. He kissed her so tenderly, Ann began to cry like a little girl-child.

"Ray, Ray, that was wonderful," she sobbed. "You made me come so hard my pussy won't stop cramping. Promise me you won't stay away so long again."

"I promise. But I still say this isn't tight, Ann, baby. You must have a boyfriend, a lover. Where the fuck is he, the dumb jerk? Why isn't he in this bed with you?"

She cuddled close to him and told him about Greg and how she had practically attacked her principal in his office. She explained how busy he was and how hard it was for him to find the time to see her.

"Bullcrap!" Ray snorted. "You better go after that guy and remind him of what he's missing. It doesn't pay to just fuck around town, Ann. Sooner or later you'll pick up a bummer and get rapped on your skull. Or worse!"

He sat up, looking at his drooping cock. "Gotta hit the road, Sis. Remember what I told you, damnmit. If it's Greg you want, go after him. And that's an order!"

Long after Ray had left, Ann lay on the sweat soaked sheets, idly teasing her fingertips over her clit, thinking and thinking about Greg. She fell asleep with a plan half-formed in her mind. This was the week that handsome school supplies salesman was due to call at Grover High. Maybe she could make Greg jealous if she could figure out a way to have him catch her fooling around with the salesman. The stockroom was next to his office, she recalled. She drifted off to sleep, a wicked smile curving her pretty lips. Greg was due to get shook up, for real!

In the morning, after she had showered and douched, she chose her tightest sweater and her shortest skirt. Her nipples were already crinkled with excitement. They were shoving out impatiently through the loose weave of the tool covering her pert mounds. She bent over in front of her mirror. The back hem of her skirt covered the fringe of her pussy hair – barely!

"That'll get him," she said as she grinned at her reflection. Her nipples grew even harder. "That is a bit much," she decided, slipping her arms into a short jacket. "Billy Jackson will jump me. Right on my desk. Well, fuck it! I'm so damn hot already, I bet I tease his cock right out of his pants. He'll whack off right in the middle of my lecture."

Her guess wasn't too far off. All through class, his eyes never left her swaying tits as she walked up and down the aisles of her classroom. When the bell sounded he was the last one to shuffle toward the door. His crotch was soaking wet. He glared at her and jerked the door open, turning to look at the blonde giant nodding a thank you and striding briskly over to Ann's desk.

He put his sample case down and thrust out his hand. He was, all smiles and brisk business. Ann smiled back at him, very sweetly. She held his hand just a little too long, and then stood very close to him while he spread his catalogue sheets and fumbled in his case for his order pad. She perched on her desk, pretending to study his literature very intently, but she was really looking past her hands at his crotch. She smiled when she saw his cock twitch and heard him sniffing hungrily as the hot scent of her damp pussy drifted up to his nostrils.

She let her legs slide over the edge of the desk. Her skirt slid higher and higher. Her gold pussyhair showed below her hem. He cleared his throat twice. No words came out. He dropped his pen and took a long, long time finding it. When he stood up, he was between her parted legs. Ann smiled sexily at him and leaned back, brushing her jacket open.

"Just had a sudden thought, Miss Carter," he managed to croak. "Maybe we should go check the stockroom shelves. Just so you don't over-order any of the items. School budgets, you know."

Ann smiled. "How nice of you to be so thoughtful, Warren. Why don't you follow me?"

He limped down the hall behind her, trying to smooth his erection down. She decided to make this pretty quick. If Greg left his office for the day before she got her plan in high gear, all she'd get would be another load of cum dribbling down her thighs.

She climbed up a short ladder, turned round, and sat on top, facing the salesman. She spread her legs shamelessly. "What should we suck first, Warren?" she asked sweetly. "Oh, excuse me. I meant what should we check first?"

He grinned hotly and put his hands on her bare knees. "I think you really meant what you said first, Miss Carter. You know damn well you have the sweetest smelling pussy in the whole world." His hands slid up her smooth thighs.