When Susie Walters had a chance to think about her promise to Dale, she immediately began to regret it. Now that her mind was clear of passion, she saw that the idea of Dale and his gang's raping Miss Wingate was not only ridiculous, it was highly dangerous. There was no doubt about what the English teacher would do. She would go directly to the principal, and Susie and Dale would both be expelled from school or worse. They might even be arrested and taken to court. The idea of that ran a shiver up Susie's spine. She had no desire to spend time in a correctional institution.
"Hi, Susie. How is it going?" said a man's voice.
Susie looked up from her reverie. There stood Ben Sommers grinning down at her, his white lab coat open just enough so that she could see the large bulge in the front of his slacks. From her seat on the front steps of the school building, her face was in a direct line with that bulge, and she found her mouth watering salaciously.
"What are you doing here so late?" Ben asked. "It's nearly five o'clock."
"Dale was supposed to come by and pick me up, but I guess he's not going to be able to make it. He said if he wasn't here by four thirty I shouldn't expect him."
"Do you have a way home?"
"No. I guess I'll have to walk up to Brown Street and catch a bus." She stood up, brushing the dust of the steps from her pert behind. She saw Ben's eyes go to it. If she played tier cards right, she would get a lot more from him than a ride home. It had been some time since she and Ben had had sex, and Susie missed the immensely satisfying ten inches of maleness he had to offer.
"Brown Street's a long way away. Can I give you a ride home? I was just leaving for the day."
"Oh, gee! That'd be nice. Thanks a lot." Susie fell in beside Ben, and they went down the steps and headed for his car. "I haven't seen much of you lately," Susie said.
"I've been busy. Lost some time last week, and I have a lot of papers to grade."
Susie wanted to ask if Ben had lost the time because of Miss Wingate. Rumors were all over school about the amount of time the two teachers were spending together. She decided not to bring the matter up, though. Right now, the last thing she wanted Ben thinking about was Betty Wingate.
"Maybe I could help you with some of that grading," she said brightly as they got into Ben's car. "I could count up the checkmarks or something like that."
Ben laughed. "Thanks for the offer, but these papers are something I have to do myself." He started the car, backed it out of the lot, and headed off down the street.
Susie shifted her position, letting her short skirt hike up high on her thighs. She saw Ben's glance dart to the bare whiteness of her shapely upper legs. Slowly, she ran the fingers of her right hand up along her exposed skin. Ben's eyes followed it, and she saw him lick his lips excitedly.
"I've missed you, Ben. I really have. I think about you all the time."
"You do? That's nice." The man's voice was tight and husky. Susie could tell she was making progress. She let the tips of her fingers travel up under the hem of her skirt, pulling the fabric up to reveal even more of her thighs. She detected a movement in the front of Ben's pants.
"Yeah," Susie whispered. "I think about that day in the storage room, and about what a good time you. and I had together. Do you remember that, Ben?" She moved her hand over to squeeze his upper leg lightly.
Ben felt the familiar tingling in his manly penis. It was beginning to rise, to respond with a mind of its own to the girl's open wantonness. He should not be here, should not be letting this happen. Still, there was something about Susie, something about her aggressive, blatant propositioning that excited him immensely. Once more would not matter. Who would ever know?
"Yeah, I remember," the teacher whispered, hardly able to speak.
"Would you like that again, Ben? Would you like it with me?"
The man nodded his head dumbly. Mechanically, he turned the corner, driving in the direction of his apartment. Susie sat back in the seat and smiled. She had exactly what she wanted.
"Ouuuuu," she said as she entered Ben's small apartment, "this is such a nice place. I love it."
"Would you like a drink?" Susie turned and looked at Ben, her big eyes going directly to the hardness in the front of his trousers. "I didn't come here to drink, Ben."
Silently, she moved to him. Looking hypnotically into his eyes, she found the buckle of his belt with firm, sure fingers. Brazenly, she undid his pants, unsnapping the waistband and running down his zipper. She reached inside, her cool fingertips closing over the hard roundness of his flaming glans. Ben let out an excited gasp.
"Ouuuuu, Ben, it's so big, and it feels so hot and nice, just like I remember."
"It's all yours, Kid. Do whatever you want to with it." Ben's breath was coming in excited gasps now, and he was past the point of worrying about anything that might happen. All he knew was that he had to have completion and that Susie was the person who was willing to give it to him.
"I know what I want to do," Susie sighed. "I want to suck it just a little bit, just enough to taste you. Then it'll be all wet and nice, and it'll slip in real easy when you fuck me. Would you like that?"
Ben laughed salaciously. "Oh, shit, Susie. You know I'd like it!"
Without a word, Susie pushed his pants down over his slim, male hips. His huge, ten inch penis sprang out, giving the girl the feeling it was grateful to be free. She inhaled deeply, and her young nostrils were filled with the exciting, randy scent of Ben's arousal. Even the boys of Dale's gang, all of them, had not smelled this good to her. Ben was mature, a real man. Even though Dale and his friends fulfilled her lusts, they were still only boys.
Susie dropped slowly to her knees, her palms grazing the hairy flesh of Ben's legs as she lowered her trembling body. She gazed at the tip of his hugely thick penis, and the slightly moist, single eye at the center of its inflated glans seemed to wink at her. She bent forward and with the tip of her tongue flicked the moist drop of precum from it.
Ben let out a low, animalistic moan and tossed his head from side to side. "Oh, yeah, Baby. Eat me. Eat the cum right out of my big balls." With blunt, quivering fingers, he grabbed the back of the girl's head and pulled her close. Susie was what he needed right now, all he needed.
She pressed her face into Ben's flaming groin and opened her lips wide. The blunt helmet of his hard penis pushed hard between them, and Susie's jaws hurt as she tried to fit her mouth around it. Her small, pink tongue lashed over his cocktip, and she could taste the sweet saltiness of his manly flesh. She inhaled again, reveling in the superb musk-like scent. She was aware of urine mixed with male sweat, and her mouth watered with lust. Dark pubic fuzz tickled her face, and she darted her tongue out to tease Ben's huge, cum-filled balls. He writhed about, almost losing his footing, and he groaned anew, his rigid erection throbbing against the girl's cheek, the flesh so hot she felt as though it might burn her. She put her full, desiring lips against the puckered flesh of his huge testicles and kissed him, lavishing her love over his body.
"Come on, Kid, suck my balls. Roll 'em around in your mouth. Do it. Make me hotter, and then I'll fuck you so hard you'll never forget me."
Susie opened her mouth wide and drew one of his bull like testicles into her oral furnace. Grazing his tender flesh with her sharp, white teeth, she licked at the bottom side of his scrotum, tasting and savoring the manliness of it. At the same time, she ran her cool fingertips up and down the tender skin of his inner thighs, bringing fresh grunts of pure lust from his half parted lips.
Her tongue went wild as she laved his warm, tender skin, making her way over every inch of his fleshy crotch. She felt his muscular body shiver beneath her touch, and the slurping sounds of her own frantic licking aroused her to new heights. His penis jerked continually, brushing her smooth cheek as if begging for her to swallow it to the throbbing root. She glanced at it. This close, it seemed even larger than she remembered v "Oh, Susie, oh, Baby, it feels so good when you lick my nuts, I might come without your ever touching my prick/' Ben moaned.
"You better not," Susie said, raising her head and smiling up at him. "You'll get cum all over my clothes."
Ben laughed coarsely. "Then maybe we better take them off. What do you think?"
In answer, Susie got to her feet. Ben grasped the hem of her sweater, and she lifted her arms high above her head, silently inviting him to disrobe her. Greedily, he pulled her sweater up to reveal her flat, fluttering stomach. The creaminess of her exposed skin was more than he could resist, and Ben fell to his knees, his lips kissing frantically at the flesh of Susie's belly. The girl mewled helplessly as his full, hotly alive lips caressed her vulnerable body, and Susie arched her young back, inviting him on.
Reaching down, she pulled her sweater off over her head, and her unbridled breasts flopped free, the rose colored tips of them already painfully erect with sensual excitement.
Bringing his blunt fingers to Susie's waist, Ben felt for the snaps at the belt of her short skirt. Finding them, he ripped them open, all the time continuing to kiss and lick at her super sensitive stomach. He could taste the sweetness of her teenage flesh, and he felt like a cannibal preparing to devour a virgin princess. But Susie was no virgin. He knew that from firsthand experience. She had in her few years known more sex than he, and he had not been exactly shy.
To help Ben, Susie quickly undid the zipper of her skirt and gave it a push. The garment went slithering down her long, tapering legs to lie in a dark puddle at her ankles. Immediately, Ben grasped the top of her skimpy panties. Hooking his fingertips under the elastic, he yanked them down, and his muscles flexed excitedly as his world was filled with the sexy, funky scent of her leaking pussy.
"Oh, Christ, Christ, Baby, you're so nice, so fucking nice and ripe and sexy."
"Do you want me, Ben? Tell me you want me!" Susie was so breathless with arousal she could hardly speak. The cold air washed over her open crotch, ruffling the hair delightfully and making her realize more than ever what she required.
"Oh, yeah, yeahhhhh, I want you, more than anything." Ben bent forward and started combing his tongue through her lush, spicy pubic bush, the tip of his chin rubbing over the halves of Susie's flaming cunt. The drops of moisture oozed out of it like fresh dew to paint the cleft of his chin until it shown in the dim light.
Dropping his face lower, Ben buried his face in the musky wetness of her twat. He guzzled her freely leaking female juices, and Susie growled with pleasure. A sheen of perspiration covered her naked body, and she quivered from head to foot. Waves were crashing somewhere in her head, waves of pure, rawest passion, and she knew her climax was seconds away. With both hands, she grasped the back of the teacher's head, pulling him close to her, smothering him with the open slit of her burning cunt. She wiggled her hips, wetting his cheeks with her fluid, and Ben sucked as hard as he could, his long, thick tongue parting the enflamed lips of her pussy and licking deep inside her. His nimble fingers kneaded the smooth flesh of her cheeky buttocks, and Susie knew she would have bruises, but that did not matter. When she looked at the purple marks in the mirror, they would remind her of the passion of this moment and she would masturbate herself to flooding climax all over again.
The tip of Ben's questing tongue touched the inflated marble of Susie's clitoris, and that was all it took.
"Ahhhhhhh! I'm coming, coming hardddddd!" she shouted, pushing her pelvis into his face. She poured hot cunt milk out over the man's face, bathing him with her earthy, womanly liquor.
Ben licked at it, burring it into his cheeks, his forehead, his strong chin. As he wallowed, Susie spiraled from climax to climax, pouring out more and more of the sticky, fragrant liquid for him to devour. She felt totally satiated, completely fulfilled, and he had not even fucked her yet. She wondered whether she could hear it after this, but at the same time knew she could.
"Fuck me now, Ben. Pleeeeease fuck me. I'll die if you don't do it!"
"Sure, Honey. Sure I'll fuck you. I'm so ripe I'm dripping cum." He sat back on his heels and ripped off the rest of his clothing.
Susie kicked off her shoes and lay back on the floor, watching the teacher through passion slitted eyes. His face was wet, soaked in her hot cunt juice, and his penis jerked and bobbed before him, huge in its overwhelming need. Susie groaned deep in her throat, alive and transported with passion. She held out her arms to the man, inviting him to her.
Ben crawled up her belly and lay on top of her, the full, mature weight of his body taking her breath away. He was crushing her, destroying her under a taut mountain of hot, sweating maleness. The wiry hair of his chest pressed into the tender flesh of her breasts, making her swollen nipples tingle afresh with excitement. She squirmed beneath him, soft, mewling cries coming from her throat. Opening his mouth wide, Ben clamped his teeth down on the side of her neck, and Susie screamed out loud with pain and pleasure. He shook his head, digging his teeth into her vulnerable flesh, acting like a giant dog seeking to rip her jugular vein.
"Oh, Ben," she moaned. "Fuck me. Puck me to death!"
She spread her long legs wide apart and felt his long, throbbing phallus pressing against her flaming, sopping wet mound. Bending her knees and arching her pelvis forward under the weight of him, she gave him total access to her. His rigid penis started to slide into her sizzling crack, moving of its own accord.
"Oh, God, Ben, it's so big, so thick. It's filling me up, right to the neck. Ohhhhhhhhh!" The spittle drooled out of the corner of her gaping mouth, and she gasped for breath as inch after torrid inch of throbbing male meat slithered into her.
"Oh, Babe!" Ben groaned. "You're so hot in there, and so wet and ripe. I feel like I'm gonna come before I even get into you."
"No. Don't! Hold back as long as you can. I want all the hardness of you. Please!"
Susie's hot pussy lips clamped down on the giantness of Ben's pulsating phallus, tightening her entrance around the roundness of his shaft and milking it passionately. He moaned deep in his throat and pushed forward. Suddenly, she felt the hairiness of his gonads brushing against her inner thighs, and she knew she had it all, all ten inches of living masculine cock flesh.
Ben held perfectly still, letting the heat of the girlish pussy soak into his rigid prick. He sobbed quietly, filled with lust, his face buried between Susie's head and shoulder. Her long, slim fingers played along the ridges of his back, tracing every taut muscle, touching each sensitized nerve ending. This teenager was a total expert. How many men had there been, Ben wondered. He was sure she had been with that greasy, sex crazed Dale Paulson any number of times, but who else had there been? Ten, a hundred, any number.
Slowly and carefully, Ben started to withdraw, slipping his shaft out bit by bit, loving the sensation of it rubbing along the satin smoothness of Susie's vagina. After what seemed forever, only the throbbing glans was left inside. Susie gripped at it tightly with the walls of her twat, afraid to let it get away.
Without warning, Ben flexed his trim buttocks, making them dimple as he shoved in again, burying his giant all the way to its vein studded hilt. He rotated his hips wildly, stabbing into her cunt from every angle, never letting up, taking more of her with every stroke.
Susie arched her slim back, taking all he had to give, the complete prisoner of his thick ten inch organ. He was rubbing her raw, and she adored it. Suddenly and without warning, she exploded into another body wracking climax. Squirming and twisting under the weight of Ben's writhing body, she screamed out in pure pleasure, her fingernails raking into his back.
"Oh, Baby, Baby, that's the way," Ben muttered into her ear. "Give my cock a bath. Drown it, Baby. Oh, Christ, that feels goood!"
He began spearing deeply into her body and then pulling out again quickly, making the climaxing teenager gasp for breath as she pounded her small fists into his back. Faster and faster he moved into the tightness of her vaginal passage, thrilling to the soupy wetness of her ravaged interior. His low hanging scrotum drew up tightly, pushing his churning gonads into the thick base of his penis. He could feel the hugely hot load inside them fighting to get out, to rocket itself far up into Susie's squirming, aroused body.
Ben gasped loudly, fighting to breathe. The perspiration poured from his body, lubricating the places where their flaming hot bodies met one another. They slid against one another freely and sensuously. The flames of raw lust lingered in his scrotum and licked over the fullness of his taut groin. Suddenly, he was there, his whole world opening and collapsing around the hardness of his penis, up into the sucking, greedy female opening. With a ragged groan he poured jets of starchy, white hot semen into Susie.
"Awwww, take it. Take it all, you little bitch," Ben grunted, shoving his hips forward to impale the girl more completely than before. He writhed against her until every drop was drained from his pulsing gonads. Then he collapsed on top of her spent body, the two of them lying there half stupefied from exhaustion.
"Shit," Ben gasped at last, "you're a terrific lay, Susie."
"Even better than Miss Wingate?" Susie whispered.
Ben was silent for a moment. "That's different," he answered.
"How?" Susie asked coldly.
"I'm going to marry her."
"You're what?" Susie asked, pushing him away from her roughly. "Why?"
"Because… because she's different from anyone I ever met."
"Yeah? Well she looks to me like she'd be boring in bed. She's probably a virgin."
"That's just it. Betty's fresh. She seems almost untouched. Every time with her is a new experience for her. It's wonderful."