Ken Preston - Willing teacher

Madge came to her rescue. She calmly introduced her friend, while his eyes flicked over the twin mounds under Ann's sweater. "Rod and I were heading to my apartment for a drink. I think you could use one, Ann, dear. And there is no need to be shy about the way you are looking at the bulge in his slacks. I told Rod about you and me," she said, smiling.

The image in Ann's mind of Jody riding Greg's hard cock began to fade when Rod added his persuasive manner to Madge's invitation. She found herself being led back through the garage and up to the older teacher's place. Her cunt began to twitch and burn just like it had when Madge was sucking her off in Greg's office.

Oh, what the hell, Ann thought. A stiff cock is a stiff cock. And she was very curious about the tall, silvery haired man. He had a twinkle in his gray eyes and ram-rod straight, muscular body that intrigued her. First a young kid, today, and now…? She felt her pussy growing wetter in her anticipation.

In the apartment, Madge bustled about mixing drinks and urging Ann to sit down and be comfortable with Rod while she took a shower.

"Shopping is a real drag, Ann, darling. I'm smelly as can be. But I'm just going to take a quick P.T.A. and I'll be right out."

Ann slid down into the soft sofa and gratefully accepted a cool drink from Rod. She was well aware of his eyes following the hem of her short skirt as it crept up her bare thighs.

"A P.T.A. bath?" she questioned.

Madge laughed, pulling her blouse out of her skirt and unbuttoning it. "Pussy, Tits and Ass. That's what a man like Rod likes to have kissing sweet and squeaky-clean. Be right back."

The sound of the shower had just begun when Ann felt Rod's warm hand on her bare knee. She looked him straight in the eye and leaned back against the cushions, spreading her legs smoothly and gracefully. Without saying a word, he put his drink down on the coffee table and slid to his knees on the soft rug. His hands eased under her bare asscheeks and tugged her toward him. Her skirt rolled up as he pushed her knees apart. His eyes feasted hungrily on Ann's wet pussy, opening its lips just inches from his mouth.

"You don't waste any time, do you?" Ann breathed.

He smiled, trailing his slim fingers up her silken thighs. "Life is very short," he said. His thumb brushed her swollen clit and moved down her moist slit to slide, with tantalizing slowness, deep into her pussyhole. Ann caught her breath and reached down to cover his hand with hers.

"And what will Madge say when she comes back and finds you licking my pussy?" she whispered.

"She won't say anything… much. Not with this in her mouth." His fingers found his zipper and pulled it down.

"Reach in there," he said. "Take it out. Hold it. Watch it grow. It loves to have a hot woman's mouth suck on it. You'll see, as soon as Madge slides her lips around it."

Ann licked her lips and swallowed hard as her hands closed around a cock so heavy and so thick, it made Billy's big fuck-tool seem like a little child's toy. She tugged at his fly and lifted it out. Her mouth sagged open in astonishment – and disbelief! She had never seen so huge a cock in all her life! It swelled and throbbed, inching its huge, round head along her open palm at it grew longer and thicker.

"This… this has to be nine inches long," Ann breathed. "And straight and hard as steel! Can Madge take all of this?"

"Yes. All of it. You will, too. You'll see. But not till I suck your beautiful pussy and make you come."

Ann reluctantly let his enormous cock slip out of her hands and leaned shakily back against the sofa cushions. Her trembling fingers reached down to spread her cuntlips and tease her clit.

"Eat me!"

"It will be a pleasure," Rod murmured. His tongue flicked out to graze lightly over the tip of her erect clit. Ann caught her breath with a loud gasp and reached out with both hands to tug his head up tighter between her spread legs. She felt his tongue trailing up and down between her soft cuntlips, sending wild tingles throughout hat body, like ripples from a stone falling in a millpond.

"Mmmmmm!" Rod mumbled. "Ease up. I have to breathe a little. Christ, you have got to be the hottest female in this whole damn town!"

Ann's voice sounded high and quivery. "Sorry," she told him. "I-I'm so turned on. I need this so badly." Her fingers twisted in his silvery hair. She was so tense it was hard for her to keep her legs apart. She wanted to double up, to pull his tongue right out of his mouth and capture it, forever, deep inside her spasming cunt. Her hips moved with quick little jerks. She was conscious of her nipples crinkling up as stiff as two tiny pricks. "Make me come. Please! Make me come! Suck on my clitty. Oh… mmmm… harder, harder."

His fingers spread her swollen cuntlips, exposing her raging clit. His teeth nipped gently, and then his mouth pressed closer and she felt the wonderful suction tugging her clit out farther and farther. Her whole body shook uncontrollably. Her heels dug into his back. Her mouth fell open, but no sound came out.

Rod lifted her squirming ass clear up off the sofa cushion, pulling her toward him. He pressed her legs up and apart, his mouth sucking up every inch of her soaking pussy. He held her in mid-air as easily as if she were only a little ten-year-old kid.

His strong tongue drove deep inside her, whipping in and out of her clenched cunt hole.

Ann wailed, "Oh God! I'm coming! At last! I'm commmiinnng!" Her arms flailed the air, knocking the sofa cushions to the floor. Her body twisted and convulsed as the waves of her orgasm swept over her. Her legs closed around his head, imprisoning him in the quivering vise of her taut thighs. "Can't stop coming! Can't! Can't! It's so good. So damn good!"

Rod's strong hands closed around her waist. He fell backwards to the floor, tugging her down with him, his tongue shoved as far as it could go up her clamping cunt. She ended up on her knees, settling her hot pussy over his upturned mouth, grinding and grinding her pussy to his sucking mouth. Her hands clasped his head, lifting him up to her.

"Again," she moaned. "Make me come again. One more time, Rod. Just one more time. Please, please!"

Her fingers dug into her cunt, holding it wide open. Her red clit stuck straight out, stiff and demanding. Her hips swung back and forth in a wild frenzy of motion, raking her cunt over his lips, his teeth, his firm chin. She felt his middle finger press hard against her puckering asshole. Ann groaned and grabbed her asscheeks, holding them open and grinding her butt down over his probing finger.

"Yes, yes," she gasped. "Finger my hole. Harder, harder, harder! I'm coming again. Rod! I am. I am. Jesus. My cunt's on fire!"

Ann fell off him, pulling his finger free from her burning asshole. She rolled over and over across the floor, grabbing her cunt with both hands, tears of ecstatic joy and relief coursing down her flushed cheeks.

Slowly, ever so slowly, her body stopped shaking. Her hands fell limply to the floor. She opened her eyes and strained to bring Rod's face into focus. He was staring at her soberly, slowly shaking his head in wonder.

"I told you about this nymph, Rod," Ann heard Madge saying. "Did I lie?"

Rod got up off the floor and walked over to lift Ann to her feet. His huge cock stuck straight out of his fly, bobbing ponderously with every step he took. He laid Ann's sweat-soaked body on the sofa and stood looking down at her.

"Every word you said was true, Madge. I've never seen a woman come that way. And… and that was only with my mouth!"

He suddenly grinned at his naked girlfriend and reached for her hand. Madge's eager fingers closed around his massive cock and began stroking its rigid length. She fell to her knees in front of him and took her hands away. Her mouth opened.