Laurie Chandler: Pervert teacher

"Gary, is it true?"

"Is what true?"

"What I'm thinking? And don't pretend you don't know, because I'm sure you do."

"Uh, yeah, I guess. Yes, it's true."

"And how long has it been going on?"

"For longer than you'd want to find out."

"You mean before the incident with Ronald at school?"

"Of all the nerve! I'm going to kill that man! I could just wring his fucking neck!"

"Ma! Don't do anything rash! Ma! Come back here!"

I swear that husband is going to be sorry for this! And I believed him! I really thought that it would be best for the children if they didn't know what was going on between Ronald and me, and that's why I agreed to go. And all the time he was fucking his own daughter! I'm going to break his fucking neck!

"Okay, Tom, I think you owe me an explanation. Better yet, you owe me my time. How are you going to repay me?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, Marianne."

"I think you do. You know perfectly well, doesn't he, Carolyn?"

She's turning white. She's afraid that I've already found out what she and her father have been doing. It's not that I mind what they've been doing, it's the pretense that surrounded it.

"You know, Tom, your boss would be interested in learning how his employees spend their free time. I'm sure you'd become the talk of your company, don't you think?"

"Marianne, you wouldn't spread lies like that. I'll sue you for slander."

"Then go ahead. If you win your case, I'll go to your boss and tell him it wasn't true that you fucked your daughter. How's that? Maybe he'll give you a raise. I'll personally go to all your friends and say I lied when I said you'd been making it with Carolyn for the past three years."

"Three years? It's only been six months."

"Aba! So you admit it!"

"Urn, er, no. I admit nothing."

"Carolyn, answer me truthfully. Have you and your father been in bed together? Don't lie, because I've heard from other sources what the truth of the matter really is."

"Don't answer her, Carolyn! She's a wicked woman!"

"That's what he said about me when he found out I'd been with a boy at school. Well?"

"Yes, Ma, it's true. Oh, I'm so embarrassed. I could die!"

She's really upset. Well, she needed to be shocked like this. I can't believe I was such a jerk for listening to all of them. At least that time spent holed up in such a flea-bag hotel taught me something. I won't be pushed around any more.

"Well, Tom, when I entered, I gather I interrupted something? You were, I take it, planning to make this afternoon one of your encounters with Carolyn?"

"Yes, Marianne, now that you know, I guess there's no point in hiding it any longer."

"Good for you. Well, don't let me keep you from doing it. I hardly mind, you know. After all, what I can do with Gary, surely you can do with Carolyn."

"You've been what?"

"Not what. We fucked. To be blunt. Does that shock you? I hope so, because it'll be the only thing that can shock you."

"When was this?"

"This afternoon."

"But he was supposed to be with Elsie."

"He was until I cam along, but how I did come along is too long a story to go into."

"Well, you might as well know everything. I set up his meetings with Elsie in order to get him out of the house so Carolyn and I…"

"Could fuck?"

"Yes."

"Good. How clever of you. Well, I really don't want to keep you from your appointed rounds. Go to her, Tom. She's waiting for you."

"I don't think I could now."

"Oh, surely you could. You could always get it up. You're a real stud, Tom."

"It's not that. It's just that I don't think now is the proper time to do it."

"Well, I disagree. I think Carolyn heeds you now. Did you see that look on her face before?"

"Uh, yes, but…"

"So go to it, Tom baby! I wouldn't want to see you get frustrated. It isn't healthy, you know. Now get to her, before I start making some telephone calls. I want to watch this. I want to see the big stud perform. I want to watch every tiny detail. Perhaps I'll learn something if I watch your technique. I'll learn how to please a man."

He's actually going to try to persuade Carolyn to let him fuck her. He's not in the least interested in her feeling. I know Carolyn doesn't want him now, but he's so afraid that I'll tell his boss what's been going on that he'll humiliate his daughter to save himself trouble at the office. What a shithead.

Well, let them solve their own problem. Carolyn is big enough to take care of herself. Don't want to spoil her happiness. If she wants to make it with her father, let her. They'll then both deserve each other.

I'll go back to see what Gary's up to. Perhaps we'll go to dinner. I'm quite sure that Tom hasn't worried in the least about dinner, and I'm not about to start cooking and becoming a housewife.

"Did you kill him?"

"With words. It's amazing what words can do. He quivered like jelly when I threatened to call his boss. You should have seen him. Big strong man becomes weak little mouse."

"You see different now, Mom. You were always the image of a schoolteacher, and now you're more like, well, a tigress."

"I don't know if you mean that as a compliment, but I'll take it as one. Thanks. It's just the other part of me that I had kept hidden for so long. But now, that's in the past. I'm going to develop my whole self, and you just wait and see what I can become."

I think Gary likes me more now than he did before. There's a change in him, too. I know I played a major part in it, but I wonder whether it's just because he's growing up. It's no more mother and son. Now we're two very good and very close friends.

He's really such an attractive boy. I mean man. It's hard not to think of him in terms of his being very young, but he has grown up. He's a young man now, ready to make his way in this world.

The more I gaze at him, the more I want to be very close to him. In a way, it's how I felt about Tom when we first started going out. There was an animal magnetism about him, something that drove me wild whenever I went out with him.

And with Gary, even though he is my son, or perhaps because of it, I want him in the same way I wanted Tom. I do want Gary now. He's already fucked me once, but I want him again. I want to be with Gary over and over again.

I think he feels the same way about me. The way he's gazing at my body tells me something. I think I can see that his crotch is beginning to bulge. It's funny. It's harder for a man to lie than it is for a woman. If a guy gets a hard-on, he's given himself away, and if he can't get it up, no amount of words can convince a woman otherwise.

"Come here, Gary. I want you again, I want you like I wanted you before."

He's responding to me. I can feel his body starting to heat up. Even from this distance, I know what he's feeling.

"Touch me, Gary. Make me feel good all over. Ohhhh, yes, that's it, Gary. Please help me be happy."

His cock is beginning to stir. I can see the fabric of his pants starting to push upwards. I know he wants his mother. He wants me as I want him.

I'm rubbing my hand against his fly, and I've been proven right. His dick is hard. I can feel it. He's a very strong lad. I bet he can keep his prick hard no matter how many times he comes.

His balls are still filled with juice. As I reach into his opened fly, I can feel those balls, still heavy with his sperm. His supply of that juice must be endless. And I want it all, every last drop of it.

My nipples are starting to get hard. He can suck them and lick them, and I'll want him even more. That's it, Gary, reach into my blouse and massage my tits. Ohhh, you're making me so happy!

I hear footsteps. It sounds like Carolyn is running away from her father. I'm right. There she is. She was about to burst into the room where Gary and I are, and she's stopped dead. She can't believe her eyes! It's a wonderful sight!