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CHAPTER THREE

Edie coaxed Jack into fucking her until the boy simply couldn't get another hard-on, but it still wasn't enough for her. She woke the next morning as horny as ever. Her years of frustration weren't going to be wiped out with just one fuck. She plotted to see Jack again that afternoon.

It seemed as if Harold would never leave. Finally, around three o'clock, he put down the book he was reading and said, "Well, I think I'll go try to catch a few butterflies."

"Wonderful!" Edie exclaimed.

Harold stared at her. "You were never so enthusiastic about my hobbies before," he said.

Edie reddened and said quickly, "Oh, I just thought the open air would do you good, darling. You've been looking rather pale lately."

She reminded herself that she'd have, to be a lot more careful with her words… She didn't want Harold to find out about her and Jack. He could spoil the whole set-up. As soon as Harold had left, she leaned out the living room window and saw Jack playing touch football. She didn't even have to call to him this time. The boy caught sight of her and quickly excused himself from the same. Minutes later he was in the apartment.

"Oh, wow, Edie," the blond kid sighed, "I've been thinking about you all day. I woke up so horny."

"What a coincidence," Edie purred, "so did I." Without another word they began to take off their clothes. Jack hungrily studied Edie's ripe mature body, and she waited breathlessly for the sight of his handsome young cock. She felt, her pussy burning with need, but she knew Jack could satisfy that need. The kid was a regular stallion when it came to fucking.

Jack's cock was hard as a rock, standing up stiffly from its blond bush, and his hairless rosy-red balls were taut and swollen. As he joined Edie on the rug, the slit in his prick began to leak big globs of sticky cream. Edie eyed the bubbling stuff and felt saliva rushing to her mouth.

"Let me suck your cock awhile, darling," she said hoarsely.

"Gee, sure," Jack said wonderingly.

He was still amazed that the horny headmistress had chosen him, out of all the boys in school, to be her lover. He obediently lay down on his back, his milk-white prick standing straight up. The stalk of his cock was bloated and blue-veined, the head engorged and drooling. Eagerly Edie knelt beside him and dipped down her head.

Out shot her gleaming pink tongue. She circled the shiny red head of his cock with her moist tongue-tip, and Jack shivered and sighed with pleasure. It felt so damned good to have his teacher's hot slippery tongue caressing the sensitive head of his dick. She lapped up all the juice that dribbled out, then swallowed it with a greedy gurgling noise.

"Ummmm, Jack, your cock tastes so good," she sighed.

Jack didn't feel sophisticated enough to reply to that, so he just lay there quivering and sighing as his pretty red-haired teacher licked his cock and ate his juice. She really seemed to love the taste of his dribbling cream. She stuck the pointed tip of her tongue into the slit-mouth of his prick and reamed out all the hot salty juice she could get.

"Oh, jeeze, that feels great," Jack gasped.

Wanting still more of his tasty cock-cream, Edie seized the juicy hard head of his prick between her lips and gave a powerful suck. Jack yelped as he watched her draw the whole length of his stiff cock into her mouth. It felt great to have his prick in there, hot and wet and slick. The hard knob of his cock-head butted the back of her throat.

"Oh, shit, yeah, Edie, suck my cock," the boy whined.

Edie didn't have to be urged. Her flame-colored hair started flying about as she sucked him, her head bobbing up and down furiously. Again and again she took all six inches of his hard-on, the swollen cock-head ramming into her throat, his bloated, pulsing nut sac slapping her chin. Sucking him ravenously, she got what she wanted – more hot, delicious cock-juice, which she swallowed greedily.

Jack grinned as he thought of trying to tell his buddies what had happened today. Shit, they wouldn't believe in a million years that beautiful Mrs. Burns had stripped naked and sucked his cock. Too bad, it would have made a great story. But Jack was perfectly content just to lie there and feel his stiff prick in the heat and juice of her sucking mouth.

"Awwwww, man, yeah," he groaned, "feels so fuckin' good. Suck my dick. Suck!"

Edie had never really given a blow job before, but she was learning fast. She learned how to take his steely shaft right into her throat and press it with her silky throat muscles, making the boy squeal with bliss. She drew her cheeks in sharply and pressed upward with her tongue, making a tight juicy nest for his cock. She sucked him furiously, hungrily, wanting to keep his delicious cock-cream dribbling out.

What she didn't realize was that Jack was getting unbearably excited. He'd gone around all day with a hard-on, thinking about the moment he'd fuck Edie again, and he was just too damned horny to last very long. He watched her bobbing over his meat, her huge melon-tits swinging and wobbling, and he heard the obscene wet slurping noise she made as she ate his meat. It was too much.

"Aw, shit, Edie, I'm gonna shoot," he gasped. She heard him, and yet she didn't want to release his delicious-tasting hot cock. A regular river of thick cream was dribbling onto her tongue, and she wanted even more. She kept up her powerful noisy sucking, feeling the boy quiver beneath her, hearing his shrill cries of pleasure. She reached down to caress his smooth rosy balls and as she touched the throbbing sac, Jack groaned.

"Awwwww, Christ – can't hold out!" he cried. "I'm coming – Awwwww!"

She felt his balls tense, then slacken in her palm as he shot his load. His cock twitched and rippled as the hot jism shot up his prick and out into her mouth. Her mouth and throat were flooded with sizzling thick come, and it tasted delicious. Edie moaned and swallowed the stuff, taking gulp after gulp until his cock went limp and slipped from her lips.

"Ahhhh, Jesus, that was far out," Jack sighed. "But I'm sorry I shot my load so soon."

She licked her lips of the last of his juice and smiled. "That's all right, dear," she said, "I'm sure we can find something amusing to do until your cock is hard again. Have you ever eaten pussy?"

Jack's interest perked up. "No," he said, "but I'd sure like to learn. Some guys were telling me it really turns girls on. Could you teach me how to do it, Edie, please?"

The fact was that. Edie had never had her pussy eaten and had only read about the practice. But she wasn't going to let that keep her from trying it. Her newly unleashed lust was driving her to do every kinky thing she could imagine, and it sounded like it would be heavenly to have her gash licked and sucked.

"All right, Jack," she said. "I'll show you how to eat pussy. Come over here."

Edie seated herself in a big overstuffed chair and brazenly threw her legs up over the arms, completely exposing her wet red slit. Jack gawked at the shining swollen flesh and its fringe of thick copper curls. He could see everything, even the tiny clenched, mouth of her asshole. Edie grinned and beckoned him closer.

"Just kneel down here, darling, between my legs," she instructed.

Jack obeyed. That close to her, he could feel the radiating heat of her pussy, and he had an even better view of her fat red clit and the small moist mouth of her cunt. It was his first chance to really examine a pussy up close, and he explored her swollen gash with wide wondering eyes.

Edie reached down and parted the red-furred lips of her bush, isolating the pea-size bud of her clit. "Lick me here, Jack," she said eagerly. "Lick my cit."

Jack bent down, stuck out his wet red tongue, and pressed the pointed tip to the plump throbbing button of her clit. He began to lash and tickle her supersensitive joy button with the slick hot tip of his tongue. The results were instant and powerful. Edie gave a laud shriek of bliss and her cunt-mouth gushed a hot load of juice.

"Eeeeeee," she squealed. "Eeeeeee! Oh, my God, Jack, that feels GREAT!"

Jack grinned, proud that his very first try at pussy-eating had gotten her so excited. Encouraged, he pressed his wet tongue-tip harder against her pulsing hot love-bud and lashed the little lump roughly. That worked even better. Edie moaned hoarsely, and his chin was suddenly drenched with her gushing cunt-juice.

"Ooooooo," Edie wailed. "Oh, Jack, I love it. Yes, yes, lick my clit. Lick it hard, fast!"

Jack did just as she wanted, lashing her clit fast and roughly with the stiffened tip of his tongue. Edie had never felt such incredible pleasure in her life. Her whole belly seemed to melt with, hot ecstasy as the boy tongued her famished little joy button. Why had she waited so long to get her pussy eaten? She should have demanded that Harold do it years ago.

"Ahhhhh, God, I love it, I love it!" she gasped.

Jack was, astonished at how wildly excited she was getting. Her cunt-juice flowed out in a molten stream, soaked his chin and cheeks. Her whole pussy was swelling up with arousal, growing plump and pulsing. Her clit, too, grew engorged under his tongue. It was like a tiny hard-on, stiff and throbbing.

"Now suck my clit," Edie panted. "Really give it to me – suck!"

Wanting to please his beautiful headmistress, Jack jammed his mouth onto her swollen, taut joy button and sucked the little hard-on between his lips. He started to suck furiously on it, making a lewd, wet slurping sound, and Edie almost rose tight out of the chair. Intense pleasure burned through her pussy, and in seconds her belly exploded in climax.

"Ahhhhh – I'm corning – ahhhhh!" she screeched.

She slammed her scalding pussy against his face and writhed in her chair her little round ass bouncing. Jack felt his whole face drenched with gushing come, but he kept on sucking hard and fast on her clit, making her orgasm doubly intense. He didn't come up for air till Edie went limp and gasping.

"Did I do it right, Edie?" he asked anxiously.

She grinned. "You sure as hell did, darling," she said. "I never came like that in my life. Do you want to try some more pussy-eating?"

"Sure," Jack said. "I wanta learn everything about it."

He wasn't kidding. This pussy-eating was a powerful weapon for seducing girls. Just lick their clits, and they'd go wild. If there were other tricks like that, Jack wanted to know them. Some day he'd graduate from this all-boy school and be with girls again, and he wouldn't want to waste any time with them.

"All right, Jack," Edie said. "Here's something else we can try. Lick my cunt."

Jack nuzzled into her steamy-hot crotch again, this time licking down from her clit to the streaming little mouth of her cunt. He used the stiff tip of his tongue to circle and tease the wet hole, and Edie squealed with delight. He rimmed her fuck-hole faster and faster with the wet tip of his tongue.

"Ooooo, yes, that's nice," Edie gasped. "Now stick your tongue up my cunt."

Jack made his whole tongue stiff and then thrust it roughly up her steamy wet twat. Again Edie nearly flew out of the chair, the pleasure was so powerful. It felt terrific to have that wet, thick tongue-meat spearing her cunt, stuffing her greedy little box. She ground her pussy around the slick impalement, whining and creaming.

"Oh, yes, fantastic, darling," she panted. "Your tongue feels great in my cunt. Now fuck me with it, get it in deep. Hurry!"

Jack's head began to bob furiously, his blond hair meeting her red bush. He worked his tongue stiffly up tad down in her gripping juicy fuck-hole, moving just like a hard eager cock. Edie screamed with pleasure. As he sank his tongue deep into her molten-hot twat, his nose rubbed her clit, and his bobbing chin stimulated her sensitive asshole. Her whole pussy was on fire with great sensations.

"Ohhhh, Jack, yes! Eat me… eat meee!" she whined.

Jack decided to do a little experimenting of his own. He slipped his hands under her churning little ass and pulled her flaming-hot pussy snugly against his face. Then he pressed his lips to the gushing cunthole and began to suck noisily, roughly, sucking the hot fragrant juice right out of her.

"Eeee!" Edie wailed. "Love it! Oh, shit, I'm coming – aaagggh!"

Jack's sucking mouth was flooded with her thick tasty juice as her convulsing cunt began to squirt.

Her taut little ass ground against his palms. She wailed so loud, he was sure the whole school would hear her. Her crazy excitement got to him, and he felt his cock growing rigid again.

"Ummmmm! My God, that was good!" Edie sighed. "You're a marvelous pussy-eater, Jack."

"I'm a pretty good fucker, too," he said with a leer. "You wanta fuck now, Edie?"

"Your cock's hard again?" she said wonderingly. "That's great, darling. Yes, hurry, stick it in me. I want to feel that nice hard cock."

Jack rose higher on his knees and aimed the bulb-like rosy head of his cock at the weeping little mouth of her cunt. Knowing she liked to be fucked hard, he slammed his steely meat into her cunt roughly, digging to her womb in one hard thrust. Steamy-hot slick flesh sheathed his swollen dick, and he quivered with lusty pleasure as he began slamming his cock in her.

"Ooooo, yes, fuck me, fuck me!" Edie cried. "Shit, I love your fucking, Jack. I love your nice hard cock."

Jack was in heaven, furiously fucking the beautiful headmistress of the school while she moaned about how much she loved it. He had to be the luckiest kid in the world, he decided. He crammed his swollen dick into her hot pulpy pussy as hard and fast as he could, and she creamed all over his prick and wailed her pleasure.

"Oh, God, how I love it!" Edie screeched.

"How I love to fuck!"

She leaned back in the chair, body arched toward Jack, moaning in ecstasy as she took the fast savage thrusts of his hard young cock. Each time he slammed into her, stuffing and reaming her tight little fuck-hole, her belly melted with pleasure. She felt herself building quickly toward an explosive orgasm.

"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she babbled. "Ohhhhh, slit, yes. yes… now! Aaagggh!"

Jack felt her cunt gripping his meat like a vise. She wailed and shook, her huge tits wobbling like crazy. Hotly excited by watching her come, knowing it was his cock that was bringing her off, Jack couldn't hold out. He felt his balls tense, then the delicious ripple of jism up his deep-thrust prick. He yelped and shot her cunt full of boiling come.

"Awww," Jack groaned.

They fucked furiously for a few seconds, draining his cock, then lay limp and panting. Through the open window they suddenly heard Harold's voice: "Hello, boys. Which team is winning?"

"Oh, my God, Harold's back!" Edie gasped. "I didn't expect him so soon. Hell be up here any moment. You'll have to go out the bedroom window, Jack, down the drain pipe."

"Right," Jack croaked.

He seized his clothes and ran to the bedroom. Edie fumbled into her dress as fast as she could but didn't have time to put on her bra and panties. She stuffed them under the chair cushion and stood there red-faced and panting as Harold walked into the room.

"Oh, hello, dear," she said dazedly. "Did you catch any butterflies."

Harold had a weird look on his face, an almost satanic grin. He was flushed, his thinning hair rumpled. "No," he said, "no butterflies. Let's fuck."

"What?" Edie gasped. She'd never heard him use that word before, and she'd never seen him this eager to fuck.

"Let's fuck," Harold repeated. "Come on, Edie, I'm horny as hell. Let's go in the bedroom."

"Of course, darling," Edie said, not knowing how else to reply.

The bedroom? Would Jack have had time to dress and get out the window? Edie hurried to lead the way, just in case. She opened the bedroom door just in time to see Jack swinging onto the drain pipe and disappearing. Heaving a sigh of relief, she stepped into the room. Harold came up behind her and slipped his hands up the back of her dress, cupping and squeezing her naked ass.

"Why, Edie." He giggled. "You're not wearing any panties."

"I, uh, was just going to take a bath," she stammered. "I was half undressed."

"That suits me fine," Harold chuckled. "Just lean against the bed there, honey. I'm in a hurry." Edie obeyed, resting her hands on the edge of the bed, her pert round ass stuck up in the air. She was totally bewildered by Harold's behavior. The dirty words, the unashamed demand to fuck – it just wasn't like her shy mousy husband at all. Harold came up behind her and flipped her dress up, uncovering the firm globes of her small ass. She heard him unzipping his pants.

"Did I ever tell you you, have a great-looking pussy?" He chuckled.

"No, dear, you never did," Edie said in amazement.

In fact she'd never heard him use the word pussy before. Her wonder grew as Harold slipped his hand into her crotch and tickled the steamy slick flesh of her gash. She gasped with pleasure. Harold gave that wicked chuckle again.

"I hope you're ready for some good stiff cock," he said.

Edie was too mind-boggled to answer. Suddenly she felt Harold's cock slamming into her, spearing her cunt and ramming her womb. "Uhhhh!" she gasped.

He seized her hips and began fucking her like crazy, panting and yelping as he crammed his rockhard dick again and again into her snug, come-slick cunt. Edie stopped wondering what in hell had gotten into him. It didn't matter. All that mattered was the terrific fucking he was giving her.

"Ohhhhh, Harold, it's good!" she cried. "Yes, yes, darling, fuck me hard. Ahhh, yes!"

"You like it this way, don't you?" Harold panted. "You like getting fucked really hard?"

"Shit, yes!" Edie moaned, clawing the bed in her excitement. "Fuck it to me hard, Harold, fuck me silly. Ooooooo, yes, I love it!"

Harold grinned maniacally and rammed his swollen hard cock against her womb. His small ass jerked tautly as he fucked the shit out of his howling wife. His belly smacked her ass, and his bloated, hairy balls spanked her thighs. His thick hard meat reamed the cream right out of her cunt, making an obscene sucking noise.

"Take my dick," Harold panted. "Take it, bitch. Tell me you love it."

"I love it!" Edie screeched. "Oh, shit, hove you to fuck me, Harold. Fuck, it'sgood!"

Whatever had happened to Harold – even if he'd flipped out completely – she welcomed it. Now she'd have two nice hard cocks at her service. Because, of course, she didn't intend to give up Jack.

Behind her Harold was grinning like an idiot. As he rammed his steely prick into his wife's gushing hot cunt, he was thinking of another woman. He knew something Edie didn't know.