Robert Vickers - Blackmailed teacher

When the finger came out of her asshole with a tiny little pop, he told her, "Lie back on the counter. It's plenty big enough."

"So you know? From experience?"

"What the hell difference does it make. Let me close the door and lock it. I wouldn't want a kid coming in and seeing us."

As the door closed, she felt as if someone had thrown a black rug over her head. She gasped out, "Ted! I… I can't see!"

"Do you have to?"

She softly moaned as his fingers clamped down on her silk panty-clad pussy.

"Mmmmm, oh, that's so nice! No, I don't guess we need the lights. As long as you know where everything goes."

"I think I can find all the right holes," he said.

She simply lay on the counter top and let him undress her. When he undid her bra, she sighed in relief. That damned thing was chafing her tits. It felt so good having her naked boobs out and swinging free. He even briefly kissed first one then the other of them.

His wet lips unerringly found the turgid nipples cresting the snowy white cones of titflesh. He licked back and forth across the summits a few times to make sure the nipples were rock-hard, then he began lightly nipping his way to the huge base.

"Ummm, more, Ted darling! I love the way your mouth feels all over my tits!"

"I know. And I love sampling such delicious treats!"

His tongue circled the tit. Then he staffed spiraling up the silky smooth cone to the crest of the other. He didn't miss a single patch of the soft skin. He left behind a trail of saliva which started drying. The coolness contrasted sharply with his hot, rough tongue.

And it was that difference which made her even hotter for him. The alternating sensations surging down into her chest made her feel more alive than ever before.

"Go on, Ted, fuck me! I love this, sure I do, but my cunt! I feel so fucking empty!"

"Soon, precious, be down there very soon now!"

His fingers stoked along the lines of her ribs.

When his fingers dipped under the elastic band of her panties, she was ready for him. Her hips lifted easily off the cold, black-topped counter. She wanted him to get her naked as fast as possible.

Only then could they get down to the real fucking.

"More, Ted darling! I love the way your hands move all over me!"

"I just bet you do. Christ, I never saw such a foxy bitch in all my life. You're one in a million. And that gooey cunt of yours is a real mantrap. I bet it's all ready and waiting for me."

"For your cock!"

He laughed. His fingers had found the hidden triangle of her pussy mound. Tracing along the fleecy edges, he came down to the already rigid sex lips. They were coated with her cunt juices. She was ready to fuck.

"Please, Ted, can we have some light? I want to be able to see you while we're fucking."

"But the light makes the sense of touch less intense. In the dark, you feel everything more strongly. There, isn't that good?"

She felt his middle finger dive deep into her cunt. Once inside her, he wiggled it around until she almost came. But it wasn't the same. She wanted to look him in the face, see the look of passion cross his fine features while they were fucking.

"Yes, but I want to seeeee!"

He sighed and moved away. She started to protest when his finger slipped from its juicy berth. Then the safelight came on bathing her naked body in a funny orange light.

"Christ, you look like a dish of orange sherbet!" he exclaimed. Her tits rose and fell in the most delectable manner possible. He wanted to eat them, to lick them, to savor them for hours and hours. Nothing could be a finer treat.

Nothing but the ghostly, glowing area between her legs.

His attention shifted reluctantly from her boobs to her snatch. She was somehow able to make the inner pussy lips slip free of the outer labia. They were waving back and forth in the strange light in the most obscene and tantalizing manner he'd ever witnessed.

He felt his cock jump a little in anticipation of being kissed by those lewd cunt lips.

"Come to me, Ted! I want you! I want your sweet, long prick fucking me!"

He heaved a great sigh now. The way his balls were churning and tumbling, he knew he wasn't going to be able to last too much longer. He was going to grant this sexy bitch her wish. He was going to fuck the living hell out of her.

He climbed up onto the cold counter and slipped between her wide-spread legs. Her thighs beckoned him, plump and fit. But it was more than her lovely legs he wanted now. His target was in sight. Moving forward, he was able to poke his prick into her juicy twat.

She shuddered at the first penetration. He didn't simply shove himself balls deep into her. He was more gentle than that. He was more knowledgeable about what turned a woman on.

The thick purpled head of his cock rubbed lasciviously against her inner pussy lips until she was hardly able to lie still on the counter. The slight friction was enough to drive her out of her head with lust. The woman hunched up in a vain attempt to ram his prick all the way up her aunt. But he was too quick for her. He was teasing her, tormenting her, making her so damned hot she would beg him for his cock.

"Please! Give it to me! Don't toy with me like this! You're driving me out of my skull. My cunt's burning up with desire!"

"You want more of this?"

His hips slid forward a fraction of an inch. The entry into her aunt split her pussy lips and safely deposited, the thick, bulbous end of his cock inside her cunt. She felt the throbbing fuck stick as if it were an entire percussion section of an orchestra. Each pulse sent ripples of delight throughout her body.

And she was greedy. She wanted more of his fine cock.

Another inch and she was reduced to sobs that wracked her body. She let her tits heave up and down. Each breath was like liquid fife in her lungs. Even her throat felt as if it were coated with sandpaper. Her entire body was as alive as a raw nerve in a tooth.

"All the way! Fuck me deep, damn you!"

He slipped another couple inches of cock into her seething, steamy hot cunt. Even this didn't satisfy her. She wanted it all. Her yearning cunt demanded nothing less than all out fucking.

Another couple inches and he was buried so deep she felt his balls wetly slapping against her upturned ass. Hips sliding from side to side, she was able to move all around the impaling spike of his prick. The way it jerked around in her tight sheath of pussy was almost more than she could bear.

This was living. This was being fucked by a real stud!

"Fuck me good. Oh, sweet Lord, ride me, ride me hard!"

Her entire body was bathed in the orange light. As he looked down on her body, he felt strange sensations ripping through him. There was no mistaking the gripping tight twat around his swollen cock. That was something he'd felt often enough to enjoy to the maximum.

But the way her body looked was so odd. The rivers of sweat flowing down her curvaceous body glowed like molten gold. Her raven hair, was changed into a tangle of the most erotic-colored hair he could imagine. And there was nothing in the world he wanted more than to fuck her.

She felt his prick slide back an inch, then another and another until only the thick head of his glands remained between her pussy lips. She sighed as the pressure inside her cunt went away as his cock slid free. He had been stretching her inner membrane to the breaking point.

He was so damned big! And her poor little cunt was so small!

But she wasn't complaining. She knew more was on the way. Opening her lust-glazed eyes, she could see his face framed erotically by her twin mountains of tit. Raising her head a little more, she was able to look down the entire length of her body and see the ugly red cock slipping back into her cunt.