Ken Preston - Willing teacher

Rod smiled broadly and took a tiny step forward. His round cockhead eased between her parted lips.

Ann curled up on the sofa, staring round-eyed as Madge managed, somehow, to take that monster deep in her mouth and way down her throat.

She watched while the older teacher's fingers nimbly unbuckled his belt and tugged his slacks down his muscular legs. Madge's hands cradled his heavy balls, then slid around his ass to hug him tighter to her, slowly sucking his massive cock with little sexy murmurs of pleasure.

She backed away a bit, sitting on her folded legs, and reached up to jack him with such slow, tantalizing motions of her experienced hands that his cock began to fill even fuller with hotly pulsing blood.

Ann tugged her sweater over her head and pushed her skirt down her legs. She tumbled off the sofa and crept over to kneel beside Madge.

"Let me help," she said hotly. "Let's do a double. There's enough cock there for four hands."

Madge laughed happily and slid her hands down his cock to grasp his balls. She rubbed them with one palm, and her other hand closed firmly around the base of his huge prick, holding it out stiff and straight.

"Jack him off, Ann, honey. Hard! He loves it. Oh, yes, that's the way! Both hands. Squeeze! You can't hurt him, I know. He'll let you jerk his whang until your arm muscles cramp."

Rod spread his legs, his cock being pounded by Madge's flying fists. He grinned, leaning back and looking down at his massive tool sliding slickly through Ann's hands. They got wetter and wetter as a small ocean of juice flowed from the long peeslit in his cocktip. His thick dick glowed with a healthy pink color, ramrod straight and pulsating as she squeezed harder and jacked him so damn fast her hands were twin blurs.

It went on. And on. And on! A marathon jack off! When Ann gave up and begged Madge to take over, Rod wasn't even breathing hard.

Ann sat in a corner of the long sofa, her legs spread wide, fingerfucking her pussy hole that was beginning to yearn more and more to try to take that huge fuck-tool inside it.

Madge pushed Rod down on the sofa beside Ann, and knelt between his legs, madly sucking his flaming red cockhead and pounding up and down his long shaft with both tightly clenched hands. He spread wide, arching his body and gripping the back of the sofa.

Ann saw his expression change from sheet pleasure to taut anticipation. She saw his hairy balls tighten up and heard the small animal growl rumble up out of his broad chest. Madge used one hand and then the other, ramming his cock through her clenched fingers, jacking him wildly and murmuring, "Come, baby. Come on! I want to see you shoot!"

"How the hell can your whang take so much pounding and not blow up?" Ann whispered hotly in Rod's ear. His arm encircled her shoulder and his hand closed over a full flint-tipped tit. He teased her nipple, watching the goosebumps ripple in erotic waves across her heaving chest.

"You like that, don't you?" he grinned. "There isn't one single inch of your lovely body that doesn't respond."

Her fingers moved down over his firm belly and wrapped around his cock. She stroked it, firm and slow, watching Madge nibble his red dickhead.

Ann shivered. She hefted his heavy cock. "I'm just crazy-hot enough to think I can take all this up my pussy. If I can, I'll bet you'll come then!"

"Mmmmm, this I want to see! Climb on him, Ann. Point your little butt my way. Then just sit down very slowly. I'll guide him into you."

Ann swallowed hard, staring at the huge cock jutting in the air from Madge's clenched fist. She swung a leg over Rod and balanced herself carefully on her knees.

"I don't know about this," she muttered doubtfully, but her itching cunt kept descending lower and lower. She felt soft feminine fingers opening her cuntlips and probing inside in ever-widening circles. She tried hard to relax as she felt the broad spade-tip of his prick pushing her pussyhole open even wider.

"What am I doing to myself?" she muttered. "I know this is going to hurt. I've never tried to fuck a cock this big."

But her pussy kept snapping hungrily. It seemed to keep dragging her hips down, down, down over the huge hunk of hard meat that was spreading her cuntwalls with such delicious agony.

"He's halfway in," Madge smiled. Ann could feel Madge's fingers brushing against her wide open cuntlips as she kept jacking Rod's cock and helping to push it up her trembling cunt.

Ann took a deep breath and sat down abruptly on Rod's lap. She groaned and tried to lift herself up, but his hands gripped her waist and held her firmly in place.

"Relax, Ann, baby. Just sit there. Let your pussy adjust. I won't move until you say it's okay… honest."

His arms slid around her back, pulling her down so that he could suck on her pointed nipples. Ann could feel soft fingers fluttering over her cunt, stroking her buttcheeks, fingering ever so delicately around her tight brown butthole. In spite of herself, her hips began moving, sliding that massive pole in and out of her wide-stretched pussy. The more she moved, the better it began to feel.

"But it's like a giant baseball bat shoved up in me," Ann moaned. "I've never been filled so full. The sensations are so different from Greg's cock. Or Billy's."

She felt Madge's fingers suddenly stop their delicious teasing around her clit. Ann bit her lip. Darn my big mouth, she thought.

"Did Billy Jackson fuck you?" Madge asked sharply. She moved up to sit beside Rod and frown at Ann.

"Who the hell is Billy Jackson?" Rod asked, puzzled. "And why should you seem so jealous, Madge?"

Ann sat quietly on Rod's stiff boner, her face turning red. Her cunt-muscles kept rippling and squeezing around the huge tool, impatient to get on with the fucking.

"He… he's a boy in my class, Rod. I teach Sex Education at Grover High."

"Well, I'll be a damned!" he grinned, making his cock throb harder in her pussy. "You're a natural for that job, Ann. But a boy can't do a man's job."

"Tell me!" Ann smiled. "But he tries. He's also kind of freaky."

Madge looked at Rod's cock sliding slowly in and out of Ann's tightly snuggling cunt. She turned to face Rod.

"When Billy fucks a teacher, he flips out. Keeps calling to his classmates to watch him fuck," she told Rod. "I know. I've helped him with mmmm… some homework. One time."

Rod grinned, his hips working his cock a little faster in Ann's snatch. "Let's fuck. We can discuss your other fuck sessions later, you two horny teachers."

Ann's hot cunt was adjusted to taking that huge cock by now. She pressed her knees against Rod's thighs and began to fuck his long prick with strong sweeps of her hips. She peered between her straining legs and reached to part her pussy hair so she could see her cunt sliding joyously up and down around him. She leaned back a bit and smiled at Madge.

The hot teacher needed no more invitation. She leaned over and laid her head on Rod's belly, reaching out a flicking tongue to lick Ann's clit as it swooped back and forth against her mouth.

"Oooooohhh!" Ann gasped. "That's doing it. I'm starting to come. Lick me! Lick me! Rod, come with me. Shoot a big load up my cunt. I want you to come along with me, when I make it. Fuck me. Mmmm… fuck me, fuck meeee!"

Her hands whipped out to grip Madge's head and hold that clit-licking tongue hard against her. She could feel every muscle in her body tensing in anticipation of the wild orgasm building up inside her. Her mouth sagged open. She panted and moaned. Perspiration ran down between her bobbing tits as she rode Rod's cock like a mad fiend.

"Fuck that cunt! Fuck it. Fuck it!" she drooled. "Oh, God Almighty! I'm being torn to pieces. But I love it. Love jut!"

Ann's hips gyrated wildly. She felt Rod's body stiffen under her, driving even deeper into her pulsating cunt. Her knees slipped off the sofa, and she fell flat on him, knocking Madge to the floor. She straightened her body and held him tightly to her, her hips whipping up and down, straining for her climax.