Vivian Glenn walked rapidly back toward her classroom. Her heels clicked loudly, sending echoes through the deserted halls.
Damn these late meetings, she thought to herself as she glanced hurriedly at her watch.
Her kids, Andy and Christy, were probably already home. Andy would have gotten out of football practice by this time. He might have stopped off at the diner for a Coke with his friends, as her daughter might have done as well, but they would both get home expecting her to be there with dinner prepared.
Oh well, she thought, it’ll do them good to have to fend for themselves for a change. At least, it’ll do them no harm. That’s funny, I don’t remember locking this door. Shrugging, she reached into the pocket of her skirt for the key and opened the door.
For a moment, the beautiful teacher stood there frozen in shock. She couldn’t believe the scene taking place in her own room.
Connie Jackson was on her knees on the floor. Her sweater and bra had been discarded. The teenaged girl was a perfect picture of lust. Jack Gibbs’ cum was spread in a glistening sheen across her young face. A stream of cock cream shone in her dark hair like pearls of jism, and thick gobs of the boy’s cum dripped from one of the girl’s swollen nipples.
“What the hell’s going on here!” Vivian demanded.
For an instant, the lovers were motionless in their positions. Jack’s hands were still on Connie’s head, and the girl remained kneeling and clutching at the boy’s prick with the cock knob resting against her full lips. Suddenly, Connie smiled mischievously. She picked up her sweater from the floor and used it to clean the cunt from her face and tits. Then she pulled it on over her head, stretching and arching her back so that her tits stood out proudly.
“What the hell do you think’s going on, Mrs. Glenn?” Connie asked. “I just finished sucking Jack’s cock.”
“I can see that, Connie,” Vivian said. “What I want to know is why.”
“Because I like sucking Jack’s sweet cock,” the girl laughed, standing close to the handsome boy and giving his huge prick an affectionate squeeze.
The youth leaned over to whisper something into the girl’s ear.
“Sure, honey,” Connie said.
With that, the girl turned and walked from the room, ignoring Vivian as if the woman wasn’t even there. The teacher stared openmouthed at the girl’s back as Connie walked out.
“We’ll go into this tomorrow with the principal,” Vivian said, turning her back on the boy and reaching for her satchel and papers on a high shelf along the wall. “And for God’s sake, put yourself back into your pants.”
She didn’t hear the boy as he walked quietly up behind her.
“What’s the matter, Teacher?” he said, reaching around Vivian and pinning her arms to her sides. “You act like you’ve never seen a nice big cock being sucked before.”
“Dammit, Jack,” she said, struggling vainly to free herself, “get your hands off me!”
She could feel the boy’s rigid prick pushing against her firm ass. He pulled his left hand and arm back and between Vivian’s left arm and back, and then reached across to grasp her upper right arm from the inside so that the woman was effectively held helpless, even though his right hand was now free.
“Now,” he said, using his free hand to unfasten the buttons of the struggling woman’s blouse, “let’s see what we have in here.”
Jack’s hand massaged the swollen mounds of Vivian’s tits. He first squeezed one nipple and then the other, and the woman could feel her own flesh betraying her as her nipples grew hard and rubbery beneath the boy’s assault.
With practiced agility, Jack slipped the clasp of her bra free, and Vivian’s huge mounds of tit flesh stood free of the restraining lacy cups.
“I’ve wanted to cop a feel of these tits for a long time,” the boy whispered, nuzzling and biting at the woman’s throat and ears and cupping first one large tit and then the other. “Now I can see what I’ve been missing out on.”
“Jack, please,” Vivian pleaded quietly as the boy’s tormenting fingers twisted and clawed at her rubbery pink nipples, pulling the flesh far out from the swollen areolas. “Don’t do this, Jack!”
She could feel the exquisite shocks of pain and pleasure caused by his tormenting of her tit meat. The currents seemed to race through the depths of the woman’s belly like tiny fingers of fire clawing down into her vitals. She could feel her cunt churning and knew that the steaming gash was already flooding with juice.
It had been eight months since her husband had moved out. In that time Vivian had moved herself and her kids east from Oregon. She had searched out a new home for them in her old hometown and gone to work as a teacher in the school there. She had started her life all over again, but she had not had the time to become involved with another man. Indeed, until this moment, the beautiful redhead attempted to convince herself that she had no need for a man.
Now, however, as Jack’s hand slid from her trembling tits to cross the smooth hard flesh of her belly, Vivian Glenn knew how wrong she had been.
“I wonder how things are getting on here,” the boy said, his voice going husky as he squeezed the mound of the woman’s cunt through her skirt.
“Oh God, Jack,” she begged frantically, knowing full well what was going on between her legs. “Please, let go of me before this gets out of hand.”
“Don’t worry, teach,” he said, chuckling lecherously into her ear. “I’m going to make sure that everything stays in hand.”
The youth pulled her skirt up, higher and higher until he could tuck the hem into her waistband. Then, pressing his palm flat against her belly, Jack slid the hand behind the elastic and inside her panties until he could reach the trembling nubbin of her clit.
“Oh, Jesus Christ!” Vivian moaned as the boy began pinching and rubbing the hot tongue of clit flesh between her legs.
“Hey!” the boy said, amazed at the beautiful teacher’s reaction. “You really are hot for a stiff cock, aren’t you, baby?”
Jack began sliding his fingers into the dripping gash of Vivian’s pussy.
“Yesss… oh, fuck, yesss!” Vivian sighed, feeling the tiny quiverings that raced through her cunt as Jack’s fingers slid up and down in the greasy slash.
The boy had released his grip on her arms, but the woman was no longer trying to escape from her attacker. Instead, she peeled her pantyhose down and off one foot. The hose remained dangling there, but Vivian took no notice of it. Her mind was lost in the lust of the moment, her pussy convulsing in her hunger for the young stud’s throbbing cock.
“Now,” she grunted, spreading her wet thighs, “if you’re such a horny young stallion, shove that big prick in here.”
She bent forward, bracing her left hand on the shelves. The panting woman then grabbed the boy’s immense slab of cockmeat and pulled him forward until his pulsing cockhead was buried in the drooling slit between her swollen cunt lips.
“Let’s see how you do with a real woman, instead of a young girl.”
“You’ve got it, you cock-hungry bitch,” the youth grunted, hunching his ass and fucking his thick nine-inch length of prick into the woman’s greasy cunthole.
“Oh Christ, Jack!” Vivian gasped as the boy shoved forward.
Deeper and deeper, the pounding prick plowed into her. The beautiful redhead had almost forgotten how good it felt to be impaled on a stiff prick. Jesus, she thought as the youth started fucking out her cunt while clawing and twisting at her huge tits, how did I go all this time without a man?
“Oh yesss… yesss… yesss!” Vivian grunted.
Jack fucked in time and again to slam his thick prick knob into the deepest recesses of her cunt.
“More, Jack!” she pleaded as the cunt-slimed cockshaft scraped against her swollen cunt lips. “Give me every inch of that hot greasy cock of yours! Fuck my brains out, you big-pricked bull!”
Jack pulled himself up tight against the woman’s hot sweating ass. Their flesh slapped wetly every time he slammed forward. His swollen balls bounced against the dripping skin of her inner thighs, and Vivian knew that the juice was pouring from her cunt in thick streams.
“Fuck me,” she panted as her hunger went over the walls she had built up over most of a year of doing without a man. “Oh, dear God, Jack… please just fuck me!”
I can’t believe this is happening, she thought as the waves of orgasm began building to a peak. I can’t believe that I’m standing here in my own classroom with my pants down while a high school senior fucks me from behind like some bitch in heat. What would I do if Andy or Christy walked in right now?
Suddenly the lovely red-haired school teacher was no longer in a position to care about such things. Not her children. Not her job. The only thing that mattered was the pounding cock that was fucking in and out of her wet cunt and the panting youth who clawed at her tits and twisted the sensitive nubbin of her cunt.
The top of her head seemed to explode as the first wave of lust washed over her brain and carried her somewhere beyond sanity. It was as if lightning danced behind her eyes as orgasm after screaming orgasm churned through her cunt. Vivian thought she must be losing her mind, and then that too seemed unimportant as she abandoned herself to fuck-lust. The woman’s need had been held back for too long. Now that the darn had been torn down, there was no way she could hold back the tempest. And nowhere in her soul was the will to even try.
Finally, the violent tremblings subsided, and Vivian found herself leaning against the shelves while trying desperately to catch, her breath.
“Okay, you horny slut,” Jack said, giving one of her nipples a particularly vicious tweak, “since you were so interested in watching Connie suck my prick, it’s only fair that you get a chance to do it, too.”
With that, the boy stepped back, his cock sliding out of Vivian’s pussy with a slippery splashing sound. He turned her around and led her across the room. The lovely woman realized that there was no fight left in her, no strength to do anything except follow the orders he might give.
“Get under,” he said, pointing at Vivian’s desk.
“What?”
“Dammit!” he snarled, grabbing a handful of her hair and forcing her to the floor. “Do as you’re told! Get your horny ass under the desk!”
Vivian did as he commanded, crawling under the desk and turning to look back at the square of light. Somewhere in the back of her mind, something rebelled against such treatment, but the feeling was so buried by her abuse that it faded in only an instant and was gone.
Jack sat down in her chair, and Vivian noticed that the boy had taken his jeans off. The full sac of his balls rested on the wooden seat. His huge prick stood tall and pulsing before her eyes, and the woman wanted nothing more in the world than what was right there in front of her.
“Come here, bitch!” the boy ordered, and Vivian obeyed, sliding out from under the desk until only her feet and calves were still beneath it.
Jack had taken a long wide metal ruler from the desktop and was holding it in his right hand like a paddle. He reached down with his left hand to squeeze one of the firm tits that bobbed there in front of him.
“Here you go, teach,” he smiled evilly, “let’s see how good you are at sucking cock.”
Jack twisted at Vivian’s bruised nipple, and the woman groaned softly as the electricity shot deep into the tormented flesh of her tit.
“Oh Christ,” she sighed, bending forward to press her full lips against the pulsing knob of the boy’s prick.
Vivian bathed the cockhead, laying it with her tongue and licking it clean of the drops of her own cum that still clung to the sensitive skin.
“It’s so fucking big, Jack,” she moaned as she slid her lips and tongue down the long thick cockshaft, collecting pussy cream on her cheeks and mouth. “I said for you to suck it, bitch!” the boy snarled.
He gave her nipple another fierce twist and simultaneously brought the metal ruler down across his teacher’s ass. The ruler left a wide red welt on her firm ass flesh. Vivian emitted a short grunt of shock and pain at the dual attack.
Instantly, her mouth flew back upward, and Vivian took the boy’s swollen prick-knob between her lips.
“That’s more like it,” Jack grunted as his cockhead was enveloped in the hot moisture of the woman’s mouth. “Eat it, you cock-hungry cunt!” He began pushing her face down even farther on his prick. “Eat every last inch of it!”
It’s too much, she thought as more and more of the boy’s cock was pushed into her mouth. I’ll choke to death before I can get this whole monster in.
Then Jack dropped the ruler and reached under her belly to run his fingers between the dripping lips of Vivian’s pussy. The gorgeous redhead knew as soon as he touched her that she was lost. Fire seemed to fly from his fingertips as they waded through the dripping swamp of her cunt. Vivian found herself spreading her legs and hunching forward to meet the boy’s hands.
She could hardly believe the reality of the situation. It had to be some sort of sick dream. She was on the floor of her own classroom sucking at the cock of one of her own students. It may have started out as a rape, but she was long past that now.
Down and ever down, she gobbled at the throbbing cock, pulling inch after hot inch into her mouth. Jack’s hands were driving her mad. The one at her cunt was twisting and pulling at the hot nubbin of her clit. His other hand pinched back and forth from nipple to nipple until both of them stood out hard and rubbery from the swollen pink areolas.
Suddenly, the woman realized that the boy’s prick was fucked all the way down into her face. Her throat was stuffed with prick. The cockhead was lodged so deeply that she couldn’t even draw breath.
Vivian didn’t care. The sensation was wonderful. The odors of cum and piss, the sweaty fragrances of his crotch, the perfumes from her own cunt. All these things combined to flood her nostrils with a heady aroma of sex. The only thing she wanted was the youthful prick that impaled her face. That, and the huge load of cum that she knew was straining his overloaded balls.
Slowly at first, she began moving her mouth up and down on the length of Jack’s cock. Bringing it out until the cock-knob was just inside her lips, Vivian would then plunge down again until it was lodged in the deepest recesses of her throat.
“Goddamn!” the boy grunted as the hot depths of the beautiful woman’s face began pulling him toward his explosion. “You really are cock-hungry after all, aren’t you, Mrs. Glenn?”
“Umm-hmmm,” Vivian moaned in answer. Then, pulling his prick all the way out of her mouth, the lovely redhead smeared the spittle-slimed prick across her lips and cheeks.
“Finger me, Jack,” she grunted. “Fingerfuck me right out of my mind and then feed me all that hot, sweet cum. I want to drink your cream, baby.” She felt the swelling and tightening in his balls as she milked the pounding shaft of his prick. “Spray me full of all that cum!”
“Whatever you say, bitch,” the boy said, suddenly pulling his hand out of her cunt and reaching across her ass to fuck his middle finger up her asshole.
“Aaarhh!” Vivian screamed as the youth’s finger pushed harshly through the puckered hole of her shitter.
With no warning, the first load of Jack’s cum blew from the quivering tip of his prick. Vivian moved down to capture the spurting cockhead, but not before her lips and cheeks had been covered by a glistening film of his jism.
Oh yes, Jack, she thought, as she tried to drink down his cum-load. Fill my belly.
The only sounds that emerged from her cock stuffed lips were the slurping and sucking noises of a woman eating prick.
“Mmmmmph, mmmmph,” she grunted as the muscles in her throat worked convulsively to drink it all down.
Another load of scalding cum shot from the depths of Jack’s balls. The hot gouts of jism instantly filled her sucking mouth. Gobs of cum spurted out each corner of her lips and ran down her chin.
“Oh, nooo…” she pleaded as the boy suddenly pulled his cum-spraying cock out of her slurping lips. “No!”
Her begging did no good. Jack stood over her, one hand wrapped in her long, thick red hair. His other hand fisted his swollen and spitting cock and directed the wash of cum across her already-greased face.
Thick gobs of jism were smeared over her chocks. Cum clung to her hair in long strands. Streams of the boy’s cum drip from her chin to gather on the pale mounds of her pink-tipped tit flesh.
One last gob of cum oozed from Jack’s prick as he milked the thick cockshaft, and the boy smeared it across his teacher’s red lips. It hung there like a huge pearl of cream until Vivian caught it on her tongue and licked it away.
“There you go,” the boy said, smiling down maliciously. “Now that pretty face of yours has been properly fucked. And your cunt, too.”
“Yeah,” Connie said, coming back into the room at that instant. “And every bit of it has been preserved for posterity.”
With growing horror, Vivian realized that the girl was holding a small instant camera and a stack of pictures.
“Connie, what have you done?”
“Oh, nothing much,” the girl teased. “I just got my camera out of my locker like Jack asked me to do and went for a little walk outside the building. You’d be amazed how much you can see through one of those windows.” She pointed over near Vivian’s desk where the afternoon sun was still streaming through the open window. “And not only see, but photograph, as well. Would you like a sample, Mrs. Glenn?”
The girl tossed one of the snapshots to her. “Hey!” Jack yelled, making a grab for the picture but missing as it landed in Vivian’s lap. “Don’t let her have that!”
“Oh, leave her alone, Jack,” Connie said. “There are plenty more where that one came from. I used over two packs of film.” The girl held up the thick stack of photographs for both of them to see. “I wanted to make sure I got Mrs. Glenn’s best side. Or maybe I should say I wanted to make sure I got her best tit.”
Both of the teenagers laughed at that, but Vivian could only stare in shock. First from one student to the next. Then at the snapshot that she held in her hand.