Randy Jackson: Up agains the wall,teach

Cindy flicked her tongue out and wiped a taste of jism from the boy' s cock.

The sight of his aunt squirming beneath him, licking at his cock, made Marty shiver with excitement. As he fucked forward, he lost control and began fucking wildly between Cindy' s tits. The muscles in the boy' s stomach tightened with each thrust.

The sound of wet skin slapping reverberated through the apartment with each thrust, as Marty' s asscheeks slapped against his aunt' s smooth, wet stomach.

Cindy looked at the wild expression in her nephew' s eyes and couldn' t believe the sexual fury she had unleashed. Every vein in his body seemed to stand out as he continually lunged forward, fucking his huge cock up her tit- channel.

Cindy knew it would only be a moment before he lost control. She was actually amazed that a virgin his age had lasted as long as he had.

Marty' s final thrust between her tits stopped short, about four inches from Cindy' s chin. A tremendous shudder went through his body. His eyes rolled and he let out a howl.

" Yes, do it!" Cindy screamed as she watched the head of Marty' s cock enlarge and turn a deeper shade of red. The boy' s balls seemed to swell.

" Yaarggh!" Marty screamed as his orgasm hit.

Cindy was looking down at the bulbous head of Marty' s cock as it exploded. The slit in the cock- head opened up and a shower of spunk came spurting out.

Cindy watched as the hot stream of cum spurted toward her face. The stream shot past her face and into her hair.

Marty watched in glee as a continuous stream of jism shot from his cock into his aunt' s hair, finally trailing down from her forehead to her nose.

Cindy was enjoying the hot wetness of the jism when the boy' s prick shot out a second stream of cum. She opened her mouth wide and Marty spurted directly into her throat and down to her chin.

Cindy swallowed lustily, gulping down the hot cum. It tasted thick and salty. The slime slid down her throat easily, with the consistency of raw egg.

Cindy was amazed at the intensity of the boy' s orgasm. The first two cum- shots had nearly equaled the size of any orgasm she had ever witnessed, but it appeared that Marty was just beginning.

" Ohhh!" he moaned as his huge prick readied for a third spurt.

The third stream of jism shot to her already- full mouth. Cindy closed her mouth as soon as it was packed with cum and the boy' s third wad landed heavily on her lips and chin. Marty watched as he continued to shoot wads of jism onto his aunt' s face.

Cindy couldn' t believe how much cum he seemed to have in his balls. Cum just kept blasting onto her face.

Cindy' s face was coated with thick splotches of cum. As she tried to swallow the spunk in her mouth, streams of jizz ran down her face into the soapy water.

Marty had no idea when he was going to stop. He had never had such a tremendous orgasm. Finally, after his eighth, ninth, and tenth spurts, the boy' s orgasm subsided. He thrust forward a final time and popped his cock- head into his aunt' s empty mouth.

Cindy gulped down the delicious deluge of jism just in time, as the boy slid forward and rammed his prick between her luscious red lips. The huge apple- sized cock- head fucked into Cindy' s mouth and nearly filled it.

After filling her mouth until she nearly choked, Marty pulled back. Cindy tried to swallow her second mouthful of cum unsuccessfully. She choked slightly and coughed out a glob of cum which ran down the corners of her mouth. Marty laughed as he looked at his aunt' s cum- soaked face. From her hair down to her neck Cindy looked like a melting wax image. Thick, cooling, cum dripped from her mouth and chin. Cindy grabbed the boy' s cock and gave it a final jerk. A final drop of cum streamed out and she licked it up lovingly.

She looked up at her nephew' s innocent smile and noticed how relaxed he was.

In the midst of the boy' s orgasm, Cindy had cum. The unending spray of cum from his large cock had really turned her on.

The next few days went rather quickly for Cindy. She didn' t run into Marty the whole week. She was quite happy about that, since the Saturday afternoon encounter had embarrassed her a great deal.

Cindy developed an ability to ignore Eric Bulton' s knowing stares and sexual leers. He had stayed away from her the entire week and Cindy hoped that her oversexed student had taken their afternoon sex as the first and last payment of his blackmail scheme.

She had, however, come into contact with the gym teacher, Keith, a couple of times. Aside from an occasional pinch on the ass and a wink he kept his distance.

As the end of the week neared, Cindy began to wonder if any of the events of the previous Friday and Saturday had really taken place. She wasn' t quite sure if they were simply the imaginings of an undersexed mind.

Friday mornings began quite unpleasantly for Cindy. Her alarm did not go off as it should have. Instead, the bleary- eyed teacher rolled over, cocked one eye open, and nearly fell out of bed when she noticed it was seven- thirty.

" Jesus!" she screamed as she jumped out of bed and threw on her clothes.

In her hurry she put a good- sized run in her stockings.

" Oh, this is going to be a red- letter day," she said sardonically as she rushed out the door. It was a beautiful spring day, but Cindy only noticed the bumper- to- bumper traffic as she drove to the high school. Despite her efforts, she was an hour late for school.

She hurried into her first class, only to be met by Keith Lawson.

" Here' s our pretty little lady," he said to the class as Cindy showed up. She gave him a quick, sharp look and smiled at the class.

" Uh, thank you for starting out the day for us, Mr. Lawson. I' m sure the class enjoyed having a different teacher for a change."

" Well, I sure don' t look as good in a dress, that' s for sure!"

He smiled and the class laughed. Cindy turned red.

" Thank you for the off- handed comment – don' t you have to take some laps or something. "

" Er, yes I suppose I do!"

Later, Cindy found out that she had missed a meeting. Every month the sixth- hour class would meet in the morning for fifteen minutes to discuss coming activities and school problems.

Cindy' s particular class was her sex education forum. Apparently they met without their pretty teacher.

She found out that there was to be a class outing on the following Wednesday. She would be responsible for chaperoning her class on the trip.

" Who can tell me about this upcoming trip? I missed the meeting today."

" You sure did," Eric said rather loudly, breaking up the whole class.

" What do you mean by that, Mr. Bulton?" Cindy asked sternly.

" Well since we didn' t have a teacher, I had to lead the class in discussion."

Another round of laughter followed his statement.

" That' s good, Eric. Perhaps, then, you can give me the details of next week' s field trip. I want to know where we' re going and what' s on the agenda – if you please," Cindy said somewhat uneasily.

" Well, teach, we' re going to Red Run park and you get to be our escort!"

He smiled seductively. Cindy couldn' t be sure, but it looked as if his big prick, pressed tightly against his jeans, jerked as he spoke. " So, what kind of things do we do there?" she asked innocently.

" You know, all the things kids like us do at a park," Eric said.

" Like what, Mr. Bulton?" Cindy asked, a twinge of anger in her voice.

" Like baseball, nature trails, picnics and swimming. "

" Well, I' ll be sure to bring my swimsuit," Cindy said with a smile.

To her amazement, the class erupted into cheers and whistles.

Cindy was taken aback by the response, but took it as a compliment and began the class. Visions of their well- built teacher in a skimpy bathing suit danced in the heads of fourteen horny teenagers.