Ken Preston - Willing teacher

She worked her hand up and down and his cock until she had milked his cock-cream up and out over the swollen red head of his dick. She smeared it over his full balls and slipped her questing finger-tip between the quivering cheeks of his ass. Her hot finger probed into his tight asshole, making his cock jerk wildly. Her tongue raced around his shining cockhead. His dick swelled each time her hand slid up and down on it. She was so hot to taste his cum, she began sucking furiously on him.

"Well, I'm… I'm sure we'll find an answer to that problem," he grunted into the phone. His eyes rolled wildly as he felt his balls tighten under the sucking urging of her hot mouth. He bit his lips and closed his eyes, but his hips kept fucking his rigid length deeper and deeper down her throat.

Having his cock sucked always drove Greg right out of his gourd. His own girl refused to put her mouth over his cock, no matter how much he pleaded. Her cunt would rub his lips raw, raking up and down against his mouth when he went down on her, but never once could he get her to willingly suck his dick. It wasn't fair. She'd cry and moan and climax all over the bed, time after time, but some strange prudish quirk in her mind kept her from ever returning his favors. Now the stinging urge to come, burning through his cock-channel, couldn't be put off any longer. His free hand whipped around the back of Ann's bobbing head. He pulled her tight to him, forcing almost all his cock into her throat. His face flushed red. She felt his trembles start from his toes and rage up through his body as his cock jerked and throbbed and poured an ocean of scalding hot jism in her mouth.

She refused to let him go. She kept his cock up, stiffly jerking between her pursed lips, long after she had swallowed every drop he had to give her.

He slammed the phone down and shoved her chair back away from him. Ann hooked her legs over the arms and slid her cunt out to the very edge of the cushion.

"Fuck me again, Greg," she pleaded. "I know your cock is so sensitive you could scream, but put it in me anyway. I-I'll try to hold still and let you feel it just soak in me. Honest I will."

Her voice sounded pleading, like a virgin begging her daddy to fuck her tight hole for the first time in her life.

Greg fell to his knees, holding his aching cock straight out, poised to plunge into her gaping, hungry cunthole. Ann moaned in anticipation, closing her eyes and waiting for that blissful moment when his thick knob would penetrate the fluttering entrance to her warm sheath.

"Oh! I can't believe my eyes!" they heard a raspy female voice gasping.

Greg whirled around in shock! Standing in the doorway was the teacher who had summoned Ann to his office. Her eyes glittered brightly with a perverse joy, and something else Ann couldn't figure out for a moment.

"Wouldn't the school board be delighted to hear about this!" she cackled, striding briskly across the room to stand beside them and compress her lips, bitterly, as she stared at Ann's red-hot open cunt.

Greg's mouth opened, but no words came out. He could see his whole career going down the chute when this old broad spread the word that he was fucking one of the teachers in his office. The teacher of the sex education class, at that! Ann reached out to pat the bitch's hand, but it was snatched away.

"Of course," she simpered coyly, "my silence might be bought." She whisked over to lock the office door and came tramping back over the rug like a lumbering bear heading for the honey tree.

"What do you mean? I'm afraid to ask." Greg mumbled.

"I'd like a little of this," she said hotly, reaching for his cock. "You haven't experienced anything, young man, until you've felt a really mature cunt around your beautiful cock."

Greg swallowed hard. He looked at Ann and shrugged helplessly.

"Well?" the old teacher snapped.

Ann said quietly, "It's that, or we're through." She looked at the old biddy hoisting her skirt and planting her bare ass on Greg's desk top.

Ann stood up and moved to gather her clothes up off the floor.

"Not so fast, you perverter of young children's minds," the hot bitch snapped. "Stay naked! I want to finger the cunt this man couldn't resist while he fucks me. Stand up here beside me."

Ann obediently moved close to her and parted her soft thighs a little. She looked down at the closely trimmed cunt that was revealed when the woman leaned back and raised her legs. It didn't look all that bad! Her thighs were smooth and white, and her pussy held very tightly together, like it had hardly been used at all. Now this old maid was going to get fucked by the strong cock Ann hadn't been able to fuck long enough to suit her. Some bitches had all the luck!

"Suck him until he's up hard and full," the old broad commanded Ann. "Then you can guide him into me. No reason why I shouldn't have all the service a woman can get." She grinned evilly.

Greg's cock began to swell, in spite of his reluctance to let it, the moment Ann's teeth began to nip on his cockhead. He grew more and more rigid, his long shaft sneaking his flaming hot knob in between her soft cuntlips.

"That's enough. He's ready to fuck me now," the old bitch snapped at Ann. "You like to do that too much, you hot bitch."

Greg turned and stepped between her open legs, looking down at the pussy he had to fuck – or lose everything he'd worked so damn hard for. He held his cock stiffly, nudging the wide head between her tight cuntlips. She gasped and shuddered from head to foot when she felt his cock moving into her cunt.

"Ah!" Her short explosive gasp echoed through the still room.

A long, shuddering moan escaped her dry lips as Greg's cock kept sliding further and further into her cunthole. She lay back on the desk and lifted her shaking legs.

"Fuck me. Fuck me, you gorgeous hunk of man," she whispered hotly. "I never ever dreamed I'd get you between my legs. Fuck! Fuck!"

She seemed to have forgotten Ann completely. A delicate pink flush crept over her whole body. Her hips shook from cock-fever. Her hands ripped her blouse open. Two large, firm white tits spilled out. Ann's eyes narrowed as she watched the older woman's cunt working on Greg's plunging cock.

She had to admit the woman knew how to fuck and how to enjoy a hard dick inside her, no matter how little practice she may have had. She noticed Greg was swinging his hips a little more rapidly and eagerly. That pussy he was fucking must be wonderfully tight around his thick cock. In spite of her irritation at the interruption of her own pleasures, she could not help feeling hotly sympathetic for the hungry woman.

Ann walked around the desk and bent over, her hands softly gathering the woman's quivering tits together and rubbing the swollen nipples. The elderly teacher's eyes snapped open at the unfamiliar touch. She suddenly got even hotter, clasping her own rough hands over Ann's and pressing them tightly to her heaving chest.

"I won't tell anyone about you two," she whispered. "I… I…" The words stuck in her throat. "Come up on the desk, Ann. Move over me. I want to suck your pretty cunt. Oh, damn! I'm so hot. Fuck me harder, Mr. Swift!"

"Ummmm," Ann sighed softly. "You do knew how to suck a cunt! Oh, my God, what a technique she has, Greg!"

In spite of herself, Ann dragged her cunt with tantalizing tingles over the gasping mouth beneath her. She reached down to open her cuntlips and tease her clitty out, rigid and swollen full of hotly racing blood, to be licked by the expert tongue working on her cunt.

Greg's hard prick pounded in and out of the gray snatch that devoured every inch of his hard meat. His hands pushed her thighs wide open. Her cunt made horny slurping, sucking noises as he reamed her box with more and more violent thrusts.

Ann gasped when the mouth sucking her flaming pussy closed like a trap over her entire cunt. She squatted there, shaking, watching Greg's cock slam to the very bottom of the hole that was drawing out another load of raging cum from his swollen balls.